Redhawk Caldera dream oblivion

The sunshine felt so good on her dark-furred belly, warm and comforting -- like a hug from the sky. She stretched and then rolled onto her side, ready to doze off to sleep. As her eyelids drooped, though, a flash of movement caught her attention. She lifted her head to see a pallid young wolf who looked...clearly distressed. She didn't know him very well, and she had to search her memory for a moment before she recalled his name. "Ben?" she called softly from where she lay, cocking her head curiously. "Everything okay?"