Redhawk Caldera A picnic plan for you and me.

Ah, so he was likely a rival from a rival pack. But Fox didn't seem to be worried, and so Njal wouldn't be worried. The stranger had appeared to be young and fit but that didn't make him too threatening to the aged warrior; if Fitz meant them any ill-will, he would be dealt with. 

When Fox mentioned Finley, Njal just shook his head. "I've only met -" Oh, should he mention he'd met some of her kids? Peregrine had told him to stay away from the rendezvous point, which Njal agreed to and even adhered to with a slight obsession, but somehow he'd still encountered - "Wildfire and Nightjar. Not in that order, mind you."

"I found the boy wandering on his own, trying to stalk me, I think. And then I stumbled upon Wildfire while I was looking for you." Mistaking the little girl for her mother might have been more common than Njal thought, but he had no idea. But, back to the point - who would actively seek out a bear? "Does Finley fight bears... Often?" That didn't sound like a healthy hobby.