Redhawk Caldera speaking of

As much as she loved her leaves, there was only so much even Liffey's imagination could do with them. Her father's voice caught her attention and she glanced up, watching him and then Fox with faint interest. Adults usually didn't talk about anything cool, or so she had determined. But still, they sometimes sparked her imagination or said things that were worth learning more about.

This time, they spoke of Wildfire. Liffey knew that name. She reached with her back paw to scratch an itch just behind her ear as she began to wonder about this girl that was her cousin and Gannet's and Whip's older sister. She remembered that there was another one too. Another brother. His name was weird... Nine..jams? She shook her head and settled back onto the ground. Ninja, her mom had called him. That was it - Ninja. Liffey laid her head down and let her mind wander, thinking now of what adventures Wiffle and Ninja might have had together in the Caldera back when they were her age.