Redhawk Caldera comeback story of a lifetime.

I'll cry at your funeral, too, bb. <3

Fox had lived in exactly four places her entire life. This was apparently some phenomenon, considering how often others moved around. Fox had lived in her natal pack, Swiftcurrent Creek, Blacktail Deer Plateau, and here: Redhawk Caldera. She had no intention of moving unless it became uninhabitable... but it had been so cozy here for so long, she couldn't really imagine that happening. She stuck her tongue out at Finley's remark, amused that her bestie would ever consider that a "fun" adventure. The last time Fox had moved, she'd slipped down the side of this very mountain and bruised a rib. That had been one hell of a time.

She flopped down beside Finley, mimicking the traditional back-scratching pre-nap ritual. Not wasting any time, Fox cozied right up to her beta, nibbling on her ear momentarily before drifting off to sleep in a matter of minutes.