Redhawk Caldera Made in the dark

Phox stood on the edge of the lake that gave Redhawk Caldera part of its name. He had been splashing around in the water, making a big ol' mess, with Towhee not far off (as usual). Raven lay contentedly on the shore, lazily observing the pups but not looking concerned as they thrashed about in the water. Getting their feet wet was step one to learning how to swim, after all.

Suddenly, Phox caught a whiff of something interesting. Instinct kicked in, and he went off to investigate: nose glued to the ground, still dripping wet from traipsing through the water. Although he didn't know it, he was tracking a shrew.