Redhawk Caldera ...and then everything goes screaming off the rails and it's our asses.

Seemed like a good place to fade!

He didn't have a chance to rejoin the spar; after Colt managed to take down Towhee -- however accidentally -- she called it off abruptly. "Are you okay?" Elwood asked as Towhee righted herself and apologized. He didn't expect an answer (and didn't get one), but watched as she removed herself from the proximity of the other wolves, a small frown settling itself on his face.

Colt suggested that Fiadh and Clover demonstrate some of the maneuvers they had picked up from watching, and the girls eagerly obliged. He watched with a smirk and a critical gaze as his girls ducked, feinted, and nipped at each other for a few solid minutes -- until their interest wore off and their short attention spans got the best of them. When they scampered off, Elwood bid a fond farewell to Colt and then departed in his daughters' wake.