Redhawk Caldera I'll watch over you.

Towhee agreed to Lagan's proposal, for the two wolves not to mess with each other. He smiled, pleased with himself, even though he'd only done half his job. The other half had already stomped away, and probably didn't want to see him very much at the moment. Lagan nodded when Towhee said she didn't want to talk about it anymore. He shrugged and signed back, -ok,- then mumbled out loud, though Towhee probably didn't notice, but just saying, I don't really know how to patrol.

Soon enough the two wolves were stopped by a small coyote. It looked weak and tired and young. It started to speak, and Lagan's immediate instinct was to smile and help it. Towhee's however was not. She leaped towards the small canine and tore it practically to shreds. Lagan watched with confusion and almost horror. When had his little baby gotten so big and kind of scary?! His big green eyes stayed transfixed on the creatures body, though he spoke to Towhee. What'd you do that for?