Redhawk Caldera The View from Halfway Down

teya had heard the call go up for bronco. perhaps hyperaware after their conversation, she had chosen to go to ground. the raven swam the short ford to the island she had once shared with reyes and sorana. there in the empty, abandoned den on the lake island, she slept a dark and dreamless sleep.
when teya woke, it was with hunger and to find a storm gathering.
her fur was still damp from her second swim back to the mainland when she found bronco, looking pensive in his reclining. the storm was headed their way. she licked her chestfur. "good fishing in rain." and then she was quiet, happy to let a silence stretch.