Redhawk Caldera two minutes to midnight

The little group of Blackthorns and Redhawks sat together until the end of the nighttime show, murmuring amongst themselves as they watched the stars light up the sky. There were a range of emotions clearly present, but the one that eventually prevailed for Elwood was gratitude. He was thankful to have his family with him this evening, even if there were a few important members who were missing.

He hoped that their other packmates were enjoying the view from other locations, and it seemed natural when he lifted his voice into a howl as the last falling star winked into darkness.