Summer leaned back against a tree, her silver eyes scanning the darkening horizon. "We should keep moving," she murmured, her voice barely audible over the wind. "I don’t like the quiet." Qrow scoffed, flicking his flask open. "Always the optimist, huh? Relax. If there was something out there, Raven would’ve sniffed it out by now." Across the fire, Raven’s crimson eyes flickered toward him, unamused. "Don’t test me, Qrow. Not tonight." Taiyang shifted uncomfortably between them,
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