Redhawk Caldera Things things things

Raven stole a few moments today to howl for Wildfire—who was apparently loitering in a nearby territory, unwilling to cross the borders—to finally catch up with her sister. It was a bittersweet meeting, all things considered, and the Gamma had the unpleasant duty of informing Wildfire of yet another loss: Whip. He hadn't died but he also hadn't been spotted around the caldera in days. Raven felt terrible for not being able to do much of anything about it but their younger siblings took priority right now. Hopefully Whip could take care of himself, wherever he'd gone. Perhaps he'd find and team up with Gannet somewhere out there?

After kissing her sister's cheek goodbye, Raven reluctantly parted ways with Wildfire and made her return to the den. Incidentally, she arrived just after Eljay and gave his back a weary smile as she padded closer. "Hi, Eljay," she murmured, giving him a little nudge of appreciation for both the company and the gift before striding into the den. With a little grunt, she lowered herself to the ground and made herself available to any pups in need of nursing.

Once settled, her yellow eyes lifted back up to her cousin's face and she asked, "How're you?"