Redtail Rise But quite a different matter to do it

The sun swung low towards the horizon, deepening the rise’s shadows and promising a night cooler than the last. A chorus of unnamed insects rallied in the tall grasses, their shrill hums becoming louder as the shift change from afternoon to evening began its timely procession.

Avicus’ fifth child picked her way across the territory in search of @Lilia. She paused at nearly every sound, as alert as a rabbit on watch duty. There was a look in her eyes that most might mistake for a sense of wariness or hyper-vigilance, but the berserkr would know it to be hunger.