Redhawk Caldera Never let me leave again.

Unfortunately for Sebastian, wolves didn't have a magic alarm system to tell them when there was somebody on their doorstep. What they did have, however, was a round-the-clock rotation of wardens who checked their borders on a semi-regular basis. Fox was one of those wardens, and when she picked up on the smell of blood and Sebastian, she sprinted to its source. "Holy fuck," was her first reaction when she saw Redhawk's Delta. He looked like total shit, and Fox sent up a call for @Peregrine. They were going to have to wake Sebastian. If that failed, somebody would have to stay here with him.

Knowing little about health, wellness, or healing, Fox did what she could. She began to clean the wounds around his neck, first. They did not look particularly fresh, and it did look as though somebody had cleaned them, but she couldn't really gather much besides that. Fox continued to work on him, tongue quickly smoothing over the fur and getting the dried blood and dirt away from the worst of his wounds. Fox could only hope that Perry would arrive sooner rather than later.