Redhawk Caldera uncast shadow of a southern myth

With an unsuccessful morning of hunting behind him, Elwood was quick to respond to the Alpha female's call. She requested the presence of the pack at the rendezvous site and that was where he headed. He moved so efficiently that he was the first to arrive, save for the six members of the Redhawk family.

As he neared, his gaze fell on Fox's injured eye. He had heard what had happened, but hadn't seen it yet in person. He winced; it looked much better than he imagined it had a few days ago, though he was sure it was still painful. "Hey," he said as he came to a halt and dropped to his haunches a few feet from the Alphas and their brood. He looked from Fox to Peregrine and then back again. "I tried to do some hunting earlier, but no luck," he reported, sharing the small piece of news before the rest of the group turned up.