Whitewater Gorge Geronimo

He pointed out that Fox must still care about her, to which Wildfire bobbed her head. "Even though we live in different packs now, I still love my family and they love me," she said confidently. Stories like his made her realize how fortunate she was to have had a normal childhood and family nearby. "I'm sure your family loves and misses you still," she added with a gentle smile.

Content to stay put for a moment, Wildfire slowly reposed on her slim red haunches, peering out over the water. She tipped her head slightly to look upward. The sky was a pale ribbon above, brighter than the surrounding air. Wildfire dropped her amber eyes then, which roved over the nearby rock walls. This was a really cool place. She was glad to have discovered it.

She was also happy for Anwyl's company. "So what's Porcupine Ridge like? What made you decide to join that pack instead of the others around here?" she asked curiously.