Redhawk Caldera Because I hate procedural cop shows!

Anyone's welcome, though I'd love a @Charlotte, @Aaron or @Sassafras in particular? :)

Towhee shivered. She wasn't tired and didn't want to sleep but she also didn't want to leave the warm pile of bodies. Feeling restless, she pressed closer to @Phox and entertained herself by looking up at the ceiling of the cave. It was sparkling, not that she knew that term or what it meant. She just knew that it drew her eye.

Some parts of the stone walls featured the same strangely alluring characteristic. Towhee peered around, transfixed by the peculiar glowing, unaware that these were the residual signs of the ice storm that had passed through the area the morning prior and left the wilderness a giant ice slick.

Eventually, the pup grew too antsy to sit still any longer. She reluctantly hopped to her feet, nudging her brother invitingly before walking in the general direction of the cave's mouth. @Finley was stationed there, keeping an eye on things. Towhee made to bound over to her godmother when she suddenly noticed a large, glistening protrusion dangling from the ceiling a few feet to the left of the Alpha's station, backlit by the wintry light outdoors.

It looked like one of the fangs she'd spotted in the adults' mouths. (The movement of said mouths endlessly fascinated Towhee, who couldn't hear their voices and did not yet understand that they were speaking at all.) The pup came to sit directly beneath it, peering upward and licking her lips. Her blue eyes tracked a droplet that slid down its side, reached its tip, then promptly fell and hit her square between the eyes.