Firefly Ravine occasionally glancing up through the rain

He pushed them both, as fast as her pace would allow, and tried to let that suffice.  But at least the travel let him drift, and not focus on things that didn't need thinking on right now.  One thing at a time.

He didn't see her right away, when she came up on them, but her voice sent his head whipping around.  Fire!  She might have only taken a few steps, but he bounded, closing the distance as quick as he could and moving to embrace her and make sure she was unharmed.  For the most part, looked that way.

Where were you? he asked, voice hoarse with a little worry, but mostly relief.  Shit, he'd searched for months out here, only to find out Blackfeather had her, and then what?  What was she doing out here?