Redhawk Caldera A day in the life of a try-hard

Had he not been so distracted by the mention of him travelling the wilds, Eljay might've felt bad about making Trick nervous in some form. Yet all that happened so far was overshadowed by the fear of being cast out to fend for himself, to not be allowed to be around his parents anymore. What would he do? He'd never survive out on his own in the wilds.

While trying to control his breathing he looked at Trick, who seemed to only have been wondering. Had Uncle P asked him? Was it really supposed to be a hint of sorts? "Are you sure?" Eljay asked, looking at Trick with pleading eyes. "I... I-it's okay if I gotta go," though his body language screamed how very muchly it was not, "'cause that's what yearlings're supposed to do, I just, just want to know what Uncle P or Aunt Fox said about it."