Redhawk Caldera Beaver Moon

teya grinned, accepting that with a low smirk. she did not open her eyes, however; she relied upon bronco as he continued to lead them on. something like trepidation gripped her spirit, but teya refused to give into it. bronco was here. she was here. he was not reyes.
and so she assured herself, and gave faith over to the gentle scarred man with the whiskey eyes who had captured her soul.
her breath was a croon; she pressed closer in anticipation.