Redhawk Caldera Pilot Mission

Ambrosia stood a few feet from the borders of Redhawk Caldera, a large pair of moose antlers at her inky paws. She'd made sure to rub herself in one of Sebastian's markers, covering herself in his scent. He'd told her that Fox and Peregrine were both old friends of him, and on good terms. But they didn't know her, nothing of her, and was worried of making things sour between the two packs. She was determined to be a good ambassador though, and the confident young she wolf would do anything she set her mind to. This was how she could serve her pack, by keeping the peace and good relationships. she settled herself into a comfortable sit, curling her feathery tail around her legs like a cat, laying down her ebony-rimmed ears. She let loose a howl for @Peregrine before hurrying to make sure her long, silky tan-orange fur was lying flat and tidy, finally settling with the antlers lifted in her jaws to wait for the alpha. She know @Fox would likely with pups Sebastian said they had, but hoped she would come to the call for an alpha too.