Redhawk Caldera Here's Johnny

It was painful to see the land so torn by the tornado; it reminded Pantaleimon of how small they really were. In a way, it was comforting to know how tiny and insignificant they were, but it also worried Pan how easily they could get torn from the earth if they were at the wrong place, in the wrong area. She worried for Wildfire and Nightjar after their disappearances, and Pan spent a lot of time in searching of the children. They might not have been hers, but they mattered to her nonetheless.

When she heard Wildfire call out nearby, Pan's heart skipped a beat and she broke into a gallop in the direction of the shouts. Elwood had reached the destination, and with a worried frown upon her face, Pantaleimon galloped up towards them.

Relief flooded over Pan when she reached Wildfire, and she nuzzled the pup's cheek lovingly, unable to help herself. "Oh, Wildfire! I - I'm so glad you're alright." Pantaleimon could not help but fawn over Wildfire as though she was the child's mother; in her time with Redhawk Caldera and particularly her time with Perry, his pups had become like her own to Pantaleimon.