Sleeping Dragon kicked my heart to baltimore

Her brothers seemed a little hesitant about her affectionate greetings, so Wildfire just gave them an understanding smile and backed off. She knew it was nothing personal. It probably had to do with being in a strange place anyway. She happily turned and concentrated her demonstrative nature on the more willing Fox, a low chuckle escaping her at her mother's words. They reminded her of her recent and unexpected encounter with Floki. She'd said the very same thing about him and she wonder to whom her mother referred.

"Who?" she asked as much, then glanced at Gannet and Whip. "I bet that was fun. I don't know that I've ever been." But she'd heard all about her mother's life prior to Redhawk Caldera, of course. Fox had loved telling her kids stories when Wildfire was young. She was probably the same way with the current batch of Firebirds. "Is there still a pack living there?" she wondered.