Redhawk Caldera Yeah, I reckon we were heathens

me toooo.

the whisper of his breath upon her cheek as he leans in causes a small uptick in her heart rate, made only worse by the ptero he signed. for once, she has nothing to come back with. in a rare instance, towhee jr's stunned into stillness.

her recollection is quick, a twitch of her tail against his haunches as he leaves her to sit with that and telling her not to be a stranger as he takes the meat to her mother.

for a moment, towhee jr watches him go before she collects the meat she gathered and takes them to the caches, finding herself replaying their conversations in her head.