Redhawk Caldera sunset

fuck well that made it over. "yes. i stay," she ventured, and approached the pair of wolves who had remained lovebirds into marriage.
her eyes turned toward the light, as much to distract herself from them as it was to focus herself on something else than the growing seed of jealousy starting to sprout.
"i love autumn," she said aloud, glancing at maia and then eljay. "it says things still beautiful even as winter comes."
unsure where that had come from, she fell silent, and vaguely pensive.