Redhawk Caldera goldsun

teya laughed a little at how dwin seemed to take in every detail of the world and was able to put it to words. "i think i still eat fish," the raven said contemplatively. "and i not think i have felt like fish before. or think like one."
"but," she went on, "i would like to have fish thoughts. do they think about swimming, or just know?" her eyes glowed with the pleasure of the conversation.