Moonspear took a walk

"Mom," Wildfire admonished with a laugh, shaking her head lightly. "Of course he isn't. He's... wonderful, actually. You'd like him. He's really sweet. And we're both into hunting and scouting." Sharing interests was important, right? Especially if they wanted to build a life together someday. "He's Ragnar and Thistle's son. Don't know if you know of them. He's dead but she lives here with us too," she shared, then realized she was rambling a bit.

"Hey, how are NJ and Rave doing? And Eljay? And, well, everybody?" she requested in the next breath, feeling her heart throb dully. Most of the time these days, she didn't think about how much she missed her day-to-day life in Redhawk Caldera. But Fox's presence here was a stark reminder of everything she had given up to come here.