Redhawk Caldera Into valleys, into waters

Did he? He wasn't sure.  After all, he wasn't the one who was particularly upset about anything.  So he'd take her word for it, an easy thing to do since she'd never lied yet.

"Good.  I don't like it," he stated, wrinkling his nose.  When everyone was sad they weren't any fun to be around, and it seemed they were around less than usual.  

He was quiet for a minute, then abruptly his own train of thought switched.  If Fox had responded in any way, it didn't register yet.  By coincidence it seemed to follow Fox's own, though the path was a little different.  

"Did a bad wolf try to get Whip too?" He'd been thinking about that also - how it seemed with both Peter and Lucy even home wasn't quite safe anymore.  If there was danger around he wanted to be ready; he wasn't about to let Whip disappear too.  Or the other pups.