Redhawk Caldera Fully symbolic creatures.

Before Rue could find her bearings, Towhee suggested a trip to the Frosthawks. Stars, that sounded awkward. And poor Fig! Rue imagined it was a young man's worst nightmare to be ambushed in his new pack by none less than his mother and the woman his mother chose as his suitor. Rue would have no part in that, except...

Except what about that healer there? Phox had mentioned something about having a Frosthawk sister who might be able to help Rue with her pain. If Towhee planned a trip out to their sisterpack, Rue owed it to herself to tag along and see what might come of it. A long trip would be painful (and made more painful still by Towhee playing evil Cupid), but it would be worth it if Rue could possibly regain a little more movement. 

Before Rue could respond, Towhee was gone, sweeping away with a cackle of delight. Rue couldn't help but feel like she had just been bulldozed by a Towhee-shaped tornado. After a long moment of watching Towhee trot away, Rue turned back to her task with a shake of her head.