Redhawk Caldera rosebowl

teya ducked her head to hide the way her smile became a grin. "always loved the water. always loved swimming. fishing come natural after that." her voice was more even than her emotions felt. the raven reached out a paw and let it trail affectionately over the surface.
there were many things she could ask bronco; teya could be forward, ask him from where he had come and how he had gotten his scars. but maybe he didn't want to linger in the past. she certainly did not.
"what is your skill?" she asked instead, bringing the cool streamwater hue of her eyes back to his own.