Redtail Rise oh it's not true, i don't wish harm upon you

even within a hot night and cool water, he burns.

mmm? she murmurs against his cheek, the sound rumbling close to his ear. she slips sinuously away, moving belly deep into the stream, feeling the rocks roll and shift beneath her paws.

she looks at him. something's not right. this isn't the Prophet she knows: strong, steady and stoic.

or, perhaps, she doesn't know him at all.