Redhawk Caldera she is fierce want, blazing ambition

soft smile tugs at the edges of her lips; brief but there as he nudges her shoulder. a small moment that she allows herself to relish before shuffling it to the side in favor of continuing the search for young peregrine.

a sage nod is given. -let's go.- she signs, knowing that she and tzar would keep searching until they were told to stop or until peregrine was found.