Redhawk Caldera and was so much delighted with it,

When the ice storm came, Elwood was infinitely glad that they had moved the babies and the rest of the pack into the recesses of the caldera. The cavern protected them from the elements in a way that the small whelping den wouldn't have. He was also pleased that they had taken action when they had; it seemed that as soon as the puppies became accustomed to their new space, their eyes and ears popped open and they became much more mobile. He couldn't imagine what would have happened if any of them had wandered out of the den and into the treacherous winter.

Despite the low temperatures and now-icy terrain, the Alpha male was in and out of the cave on a regular basis. He was presently attempting to navigate the frozen terrain in order to bring back some food for his packmates. He drew up short when he heard a shout, hackles bristling; but when he peered across the snowy landscape, he spotted Aaron slipping and sliding unceremoniously on the slick surface. Elwood chuckled, then called out, "You okay?"