A little mini-story I just made up:
Redfeather: “If you’re doing this mission, I need to know one thing… where are you going?”
Rayla: “To the market—“
Redfeather: “Obviously, but I meant where are YOU truly going?”
Rayla thinks about the word you like Redfeather is trying to tell her something and then she thinks about the boy with the red scarf, the boy she wants to be safe and warm with, the boy she’s loved and left on his birthday: Callum
And so she replies, “Home…”












