Redtail Rise Passerby

teeth click wildly as a pale pink tongue grazes over ivory glistening.

the rise grows past the discrepancies of the past. sunrise answers the call. the burning of coal is nothing short of a smolder, something that could blast itself into an inferno should she wish. the caru's call is a rallying cry. the storm cloud moves with haste, offering her own bark of assurance to bloodspot as she comes to size up the male.

she continues to grow into her guardianship each day. like drops of blood coagulating together, flame stalker comes to the side of the wise caretaker, black lips pulled back in a snarl with a very clear message to the other male.