Redhawk Caldera I ate his liver with some fava beans and a nice Chianti

When Wildfire passed judgement on her aunt, Elwood had to struggle to keep the grin from his face. He wanted to agree with her -- he kind of thought Dove was a butt, too -- but didn't think it would be prudent to tell her so. Instead, he pinched his lips shut and pretended as though he hadn't heard her, focusing on where they could hide out and still watch the storm.

After a moment, Wildfire recovered from what appeared to be a brief bout of embarrassment and made a suggestion. Elwood bobbed his head in response; he did, indeed, remember the badger den that they had explored together. It had been Wildfire's find, and she had been excited to share it with her uncle. "That's a great idea, Wifi," he praised as he began to follow her, even as the first fat raindrops began to fall from the sky.