Redhawk Caldera Seek and ye shall find

"Thank you," Elwood replied, though when he smiled it didn't quite reach his eyes. He was happy to be having another litter with Finley, but the timing was less than perfect. It made him wonder if they would ever have a normal pregnancy.

He was thankful when Nashoba changed the subject, asking about the pack's name. He wrinkled his nose thoughtfully, considering her question. He didn't recall ever having a conversation with Peregrine or Fox about its moniker, although the answer seemed pretty self-explanatory as it sprang to the forefront of his mind. "That would be a good question to ask Fox or Peregrine, but I think it's because there are some red-tailed hawks that make their home here, as well," he said. He had seen them sporadically in his time there, circling over the peak, but they had been conspicuously absent as of late -- surely because they, too, were suffering from the lack of prey. His gaze turned upward, scanning the empty sky.

"You said you came from the east -- can you tell me more about your life before you found your way here?" he asked after a brief pause.