Redhawk Caldera sit down for a spell

@Harlyn and Mordecai are coming to pay a visit, so if @Peregrine has time to jump in, that'd be great!

For the longest time, Mordecai even wondered if they were headed in the right direction.  He had a rough idea of where the Caldera lied from his time at the Spine, but finding it was another thing altogether.  The wilderness stretched on unchanged for miles, with nothing too insane to suggest in elevation that they were about to stumble across it.  But eventually, as the early morning shifted into midday, he caught the telling signs of what had once been something of a mountain.  The misplaced peak turned into several and the worn in trails to and from obvious places told him that they were drawing close.

And true to what Dante had told him, he stayed well out of the range of their marked borders, downwind and lost to them as he brought himself to a stop.  "This must be it," he murmured quietly, taking in the rising vista.  It was something, that much he could say for himself, and could not help but wonder what the territory within contained beyond its canine holders.  It wasn't every day that any of them were to witness a caldera, anyway.  He brought his gaze to Harlyn then, offering her a smile.  It was now or never and Mordecai did not dawdle long.  He threw up a call for the wolf he was sent there for — Peregrine.

murder by death — the curse of elkhart