Redhawk Caldera The world is having more fun

"bronte."
her voice was quiet but firm. teya stood behind killdeer and bronte, and now she stepped forward between them to stand beside ponyboy, to drop down to her haunches beside him and pass a paw over his form, as if to assure herself he lived, he breathed, he was here.
"it enough that he here," she told bronte softly. "he home. we ask questions later."
coolwater eyes brushed over the others, and then came to settle upon her son. but for now teya was silent, waiting to be heeded, and perhaps for ponyboy himself to speak.