Redhawk Caldera sit down for a spell

The first to arrive was a female, and thus Harlyn quickly came to the same conclusion as her companion that this was not Peregrine. She gave the girl a friendly smile, but left it to Mordecai to do the talking. She simply watched with interest. The female had quite a striking appearance, all white with golden eyes and a stripe of charcoal trailing along her spine. She was tempted to comment (and also to introduce themselves since Mordecai had neglected to do so, the silly man), but the sight of a black wolf upon the landscape took her attention.

When the Caldera's alpha arrived, the Cinderblock (lol autocorrect, I'm gonna leave that) lowered her muzzle in respect. Once again, she left it up to Mordecai to deliver their message. Her attention was quickly drawn elsewhere as the faint stench of dried blood tickled her nostrils. "You're injured," she commented after a beat, concern in her tone, "Your wounds, have they been tended to?" She had no way of knowing if this pack had a healer amongst them, but she was willing to assist if he was in need.