Sleeping Dragon kicked my heart to baltimore

I don't really care about post order as much as rounds, so feel free to go ~wild~ and post once per round. :P

The boys seemed relatively at ease, though Fox was aware of their general discomfort at being so close to another pack. "Good," she thought, "At least they aren't complete idiots." That wasn't to say that either of them was particularly smart, but it wasn't like they were going to go trespassing and get Redhawk Caldera into trouble with neighboring packs. At least... she hoped not.

Wildfire arrived in no time, and Fox felt a swell of pride in her chest at Dhole's demeanor. Sure, she was acting "professional," but she had every right to be. This was her home, and she was a got dam leader here. "The trip was fine. We ran into... an old friend. I took Whip and Gannet to see my old stomping grounds in Swiftcurrent Creek," she said to Dhole, her nose gesturing to each one as she said their names.