Redtail Rise Tombstone

The Caru went looking for @Ancelin today. Since pinpointing their craving for an actual adult conversation, their yearning for such had intensified greatly. They wouldn’t mind speaking to his mate, either, but Masque favored her own cousin as far as companionship went.

They plodded along the border where the rise met the neighboring grotto, sniffing along for fresh scent trails. Their long tail flicked as they weaved along, nose combing along the ground. Occasionally, Masque lifted their red muzzle into the air to sample the breeze.