Redhawk Caldera A birth and a death on the same day

Fox's pretend investigation wasn't necessary, for the moment they drew close—Nightjar following apprehensively at her heels with tears in his eyes—Sebastian jumped up and pointed out that he'd only been knocked unconscious. Whether that was true or not, Nightjar's heart leaped into his throat for the second time and its rate was enough to make his eyes flutter against a sudden light-headedness.

He regained his composure, small as it was, just as Sebastian laid himself in front of the poor, sniffling pup. "Wasn' scurred," Nightjar said defiantly, though a telling tremor remained laced through his voice and his ears visibly quivered with the shaking in his body. Fox delivered a comforting nip to his side, but it would take nearly an hour for Nightjar to properly calm down from his murder scare.