Redhawk Caldera Jet Song

She huffed out a soft laugh, finally letting her expression break when he broke the silence.  It was a gift, yeah, but... that was just Bronco.  And she was starting to figure out that was how he worked.

Half n half?  She asked, after she detected the scent of rabbit.  It wasn't likely huge, but she wasn't that hungry.  Mom's on a hunting tear.  She'd been plying her with food constantly last few weeks.

She took a few steps closer and nosed it, waiting.  She'd heard him shift and slide, but couldn't picture the cues.  He didn't sound unhappy to see her, though, which was heartening on her end too.