Dragoncrest Cliffs like an old guitar worn out and left behind

When Tirgatao worried aloud that they must sound like savages, Wildfire shook her head and came to a stop on the sand, apparently incapable of walking while piecing together her thoughts. "No, you don't. I was raised in a similarly successful and territorial pack," she shared, thinking fondly of her late parents and the Redhawks in general. "Everyone had to earn their keep there too. I don't think that's savage at all. I think it's totally fair and reasonable."

But she hadn't entirely intended to speak in such overarching, general terms. Although her cohort's answer was still very informative and enlightening, Wildfire pressed, "But what about my bond with Heda? What about that, in particular, upsets those who're more native to the culture?"