Redhawk Caldera Have you seen this wolf?

His brilliantly blue eyes wandered to the sky, a thoughtful (yet dopey, as always) expression on his young face. I think I'd rather have someone who loved me. He decided. That was the most important thing in love, right? You loved them, and they loved you in return - no matter their gender. He found boys pretty, he found girls pretty, but no one seemed interested in him. That was okay. And leave you here, all alone? No way! Maybe just a bit outside the caldera, but not as far as the mountains. It was clear he wanted to, badly so, but his morals were getting in the way. That was a good thing though, right?