Redhawk Caldera [m] This is the War Room

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The first few nights following her harrowing encounter with the coyote (not to mention the spooky sleepwalking Peregrine), Wildfire didn't sleep very well. It wasn't fear of the small canine that disturbed her rest; rather, she was anxious that her dad would get up and wander away into something more dangerous than a single crafty coyote. But the family took measures to prevent Peregrine from sneaking away in his sleep and they appeared to be working. Last night, she slept just fine. She rose feeling pretty dandy, actually. The only thing bothering her was the marks on the back of her neck, which were very itchy. She wished Tiger was still around to help with those.

After breakfast, @Fox indicated that she wanted to speak to her daughter about something. Wildfire obediently followed her mother to the far side of the rendezvous site, then seated herself and looked expectantly at her mother. Her parents had been shocked upon discovering what had transpired and grateful that nothing more terrible had happened. Otherwise, they had given Wildfire some time to process and heal rather than grill her too much about it. The youngster wondered if her mother would ask for more details now. She thumped her black tail to indicate she was ready and willing to offer up whatever information Fox might need.