Redhawk Caldera Let me tell you my story.

Phox was glad that Towhee was finally coming around. He had nothing but good things to say about the newcomers, and he still didn't understand why she was being such a jerk about accepting them. Elwood, Finley, Raven, and all the others seemed to be doing just fine with the new deal. But now, here they were, sitting in front of a crowd and about to tell a story. Or rather, a history. Phox had heard the story before, of course, and he knew it by heart, but he would interpret Towhee's version of it as closely as possible.

"This is how our pack, Redhawk Caldera, was made. Our super cool parents, Peregrine and Fox, used to live at Blacktail Deer Plateau, which is super lame, so they decided to leave and come here instead. Right when they got here, Fox slipped and broke her leg. I'm sure she was just having a bad day, 'cause usually she was super good at exploring." Towhee had paused, so Phox followed suit.