Redhawk Caldera blackhawk/redthorn

Elwood had only just returned from the icy tundra that was their territory and was tending to his frozen toes when Raven requested his attention. He looked up from his damp, cold paws, gaze lingering on the five puppies tucked against her stomach as she spoke. Although he had gotten used to calling the firebirds by their nicknames, Raven had a point; it was high time they christen them with their given names.

He nodded as he moved closer to his niece, glancing at Finley as Raven gave her suggestions. He looked at the potential Oriole, Towhee, Fennec Fox and Peregrine Jr, appraising each of them quietly. She seemed to have captured the essence of her parents' traditions and had also given a nod to the founders of Redhawk Caldera. But there was one pup that Raven had forgotten -- the black and white female. "What about that one?" he asked, angling his nose in her direction.