Redhawk Caldera but i'm set on fire to keep you warm

Never would he insult Fox. Sure, he did in his thoughts, but never would he say these things aloud. Not that anyone would listen to him - not that anyone actually cared what went on in his mind. No one had ever done that, and maybe that was a good thing. Maybe he didn't need others to. Or maybe he did, but no one was giving him a chance to better him. He thought of leaving now - right there and then, away from the Caldera that would not ever accept him as a true member - even though they were practically living off of his catches. His nose wrinkled up in a snarl that very much resembled his trademark smirk when her electrically eyes glanced over her shoulder. 

I didn't call Fox an idiot - but she sure produced one. Poor mother must be devastated that her child can't handle her own fucking problems despite being grown now. He hissed lowly, not liking it when other twisted his words in their favor. And I am not the only problem this pack has - even funnier is that I am one of the main providers. Want it or not, but without me, the winter will be that much tougher, Raven. He clenched his teeth as his tail made a dangerous swoop upwards. Perhaps he really should leave, just to prove a point - but he had to destroy his house then. He would leave nothing behind for them.