Redhawk Caldera Never let me leave again.

Grey eyes locked on Peregrine as he approached, though Fox did not stop her ministrations on Sebastian. He was a comrade, and she did not want him dying on her. He managed to right himself, and Fox took a step back, ears swiveling toward Peregrine as he spoke of Sebastian's father and Saena. Traveling north was probably the worst thing possible (although Fox had done the same just a week ago). She had been careful to avoid the plateau and any sight or scent of Saena, though.

Sebastian spoke in broken fragments, half of which Fox (frustratingly) couldn't understand. The only bit she caught was "her pack," which surprised her. What kind of fools would follow a yearling? Not to mention one who came looking for trouble. (Fox is being a bit hypocritical here, haha.) The newly-named Redhawk matriarch could only assume that Sebastian had gone up that way, Saena had spotted him, smelled Redhawk Caldera, and immediately called her wolves to attack and kill him. It was what Fox would have done, in her situation. Sebastian had been stupid enough to stick around and get caught.

"Can you walk?" Fox asked. "Maybe @Magpie can look after you while you recover."