Redhawk Caldera you did not break me

"Knew them? Hell, I was the one who greeted them at the borders when they were looking to join," Fox replied, "I was their leader." The little red wolf smirked a bit, feeling smug about the whole thing. Here was this girl, probably thinking she was hot shit for being the daughter of an alpha pair. But Fox had been their superior before they'd even been together. Sure, she might've been younger than Scimitar (and possibly Bazi), but she'd always been more ambitious, more driven.

She made no comment on the fact that Scimitar and Bazi had moved several times since then, though it did delight her to know they had failed. Well, at least in Fox's mind. "Bazi stole Swiftcurrent Creek from me," Fox added, "and your father chose her over me." She realized that the young Frostfur probably didn't even know who she was. It was unlikely that her parents would have mentioned her name. If they had, it would have been said with malice, she assumed. "I'm Fox Redhawk." Back then, she hadn't had a surname. At one point, she'd been a Redleaf-DiSarinno, but that name had been shed for a more suitable one.