Redhawk Caldera let your heart run, child, like horses in the wild

Not everyone needed to stay cooped up in the cave as much as Raven—in fact, no one did, aside from the puppies—and she envied those who could leave more freely. When she saw Charlotte trotting across the wintry landscape, her yellow eyes tracked the other wolf's movements a little longingly. She didn't resent having to feed and care for the pups, yet she did look forward to the day when they relied on her a little less and she could get out more again.

"Hey, Charlotte. How're you feeling?" the medic rejoined when the Epsilon approached. Although she technically outranked the other she-wolf, Raven didn't bother with posturing of any kind. She did stand up a little straighter but only to crane her neck forward and eyeball Charlotte's healing contusions.