Redhawk Caldera IGNIS UMBRA

Raven had helped her treat her sprained ankle and her sister's remedies had not only helped manage the pain but the swelling as well. Her foot was still tender but she could put weight on it now. Wildfire was relieved. Trying to run around the caldera on three legs was just a disaster waiting to happen. She was sort of surprised she hadn't sprained the remaining three while hobbling around like an invalid.

When her father's howl rose into the air, Wildfire glanced down at her paw, then up at Rave. The sisters' eyes met and they rose in unison. Together they traipsed down the slope toward the Alpha male's position. Neither one aspired to specialize as a hunter but they both knew what this summons meant for them. They would take an active role in the pack hunt.

Although their father's fur was primarily black as night, it was easy to spot him waiting in a radiant shaft of moonlight. The two female Firebirds slowed, with Raven hanging back slightly as Wildfire bumped her smudged muzzle beneath the Gamekeeper's snout. It seemed they were the first ones here, so Wildfire fell back too, scenting the air as they quietly waited for more wolves to gather.