Redhawk Caldera with fire and gold in our eyes.

umg puppiesssss ;___;

Lagan's protest of her plan to smash the bugs was lost in the thrill of the impending hunt. Liffey's eyes were alight as she stared into the darkness. Her ears were perked, head and tail raised high as she waited for another flicker. She stood still as though her movement would send them all back up to the sky, which was from where she was convinced that they came.

It wasn't until Lagan planted a sloppy kiss on her cheek that she started. She shook her head and shot her gaze towards him just in time to see him sprinting away from the den into the night. Not wanting to be left behind, Liffey tore after him with a loud giggle. She hadn't gone more than ten paces when a blink to her right grabbed her attention and she twisted to leap off in that direction. The firefly had vanished again into the darkness by the time she had bounded into the space it had just occupied, and so she twirled in place with her head lifted towards the sky, searching again for the little beast.

She paused then, standing at attention as she glanced about for it until another blink sent her rearing back and vaulting forward yet again.