Redhawk Caldera our once barren world now brims with life

With dawn awakened a new discovery: light.

And with light came a new understanding.

Boris lay under the shadow of the den and stared into the blur of shapes collecting form in a world he had only touched, tasted, and smelled until now. He had no words for anything yet, but found himself touched with some primal sense of knowing.

Cold and warm.

Hungry and filled.
 
Darkness and light.

Without one he could not know the other. Having both, he knew which he liked better.

Warmth.

Filled.

Light.