Redhawk Caldera i need you so much closer.

Although he wished that this day would never come, Elwood greeted it with resolve. It was time to send the wildlings on their adventure, away from the caldera so that they could stay safe while their parents and relatives went to war. He knew that there were mixed feelings all around, but he swallowed his own emotions and appeared as cheerful as possible, following the script that he and Finley had carefully crafted.

He exchanged a grateful glance with all involved as they made their way to meet Drageda, shepherding the puppies along. This short journey was easy enough, especially compared to the travels that loomed ahead for the young Blackthorns. When they arrived at the edge of the territory, Finley commanded the attention of the four youths and gave them their instructions.

He touched Fin's shoulder gently with his snout in reassurance before speaking. "Lagan is a scout, so he can teach you everything you need to know. And your mom used to be a scout, too, so you're making her very proud by going on this adventure," he added, glancing between each child and then directing his gaze back at the group of escorts. "We'll see you soon," he said firmly, willing the words to be true.