Redhawk Caldera Let me tell you my story.

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She still wanted nothing to do with those she considered outsiders. But ever so slowly, the adults were chipping away at her and Towhee was coming to begrudgingly accept the new status quo. When Raven proposed the aspiring chronicler take the opportunity to inform the newcomers of the pack's rich history, the Xi promptly rejected the idea. But the medic kept wheedling her about it until Towhee accepted out of sheer exasperation more than anything else. She did want the title, after all, and there was something to be said about forcing the Redhawks' heritage down the outsiders' throats.

And so she found herself at the center of the rendezvous site this evening, surrounded by familiar and not-so-familiar faces. She tried not to grimace at the latter as she motioned for Phox to take up his station at her shoulder. Since the newest arrivals (and even some of her dearest loved ones) wouldn't understand ptero, he would be her interpreter. Towhee gave her brother a skeptical look, then a quick smile of thanks.

Wetting her lips, Towhee focused her brassy eyes somewhere beyond the faces staring up at her and began. -This is the history of Redhawk Caldera. It was started by a wolf named Peregrine and his mate, Fox. They lived together at a place called Blacktail Deer Plateau but decided they wanted a fresh start. So they ventured into the wilderness to find the perfect place to start their new pack. They found their way here. But it wasn't a fairy tale ending. Fox slipped and fell, breaking her leg...- She paused for effect (and to rest after all that signing).