Redhawk Caldera You haunt me

The boy fidgeted a bit nervously as he waited, his gaze scanning the slopes of the mountain through the rain. He hadn't even considered the fact that he might've received a less than welcoming greeting from another member of the pack. Had that been the case, he likely would've simply hightailed it out of there without an explanation. He had a lot to learn.

He was lucky, though, because he soon spotted Wildfire's bright coat standing out against the dreary landscape. He watched as she made her way slowly towards him, her movements answering one of his questions. It was obvious her ankle was still giving her some trouble. This was only emphasized when she lost her footing and toppled into him, nearly knocking both of them to the ground.

Floki laughed, straightening and reaching out to steady her with a forepaw. "I wanted to see how your foot was doing," he replied, giving her injured leg a pointed look. "And I wanted to see if you found your aunt," he added.