Redhawk Caldera A picnic plan for you and me.

Perhaps if she'd believed in fate, she would have had an easier time with it. Unfortunately, Fox was a more literal wolf, and simply assumed that whatever had happened to Haunter during his absence had caused his death. He had never been quite the same, even after he had come back. Perhaps he had only come back to die so that she could have some sense of closure. It did not matter now; he was gone, she was here, and her life was good.

"It would be," Fox said, replying only to the last comment about Raven. "She's less outgoing than her siblings, but no less capable. I'd want either myself or Peregrine to attend if you plan to take them outside of the caldera, though. And I believe the restriction remains for you on the rendezvous site. I'll allow Peregrine to lift that at his leisure." He was the one who had put it in place, after all, and Fox thought it a good one. She intended to do the same with any new joiners until they had proven their worth.