Redhawk Caldera it's so simple

The young guardian sometimes felt torn: should she spend more time guarding the den or patrolling the borders? Towhee did her best to divide her time evenly between the two, though she strongly preferred hanging around the den right now just so she could get the occasional peek at her four younger siblings. She still hadn't met them formally and that was all right; she knew she would get to meet them in good time. Meanwhile, she was happy to report for guarding duty.

She tore herself away today to scour the outskirts and found herself blinking down at a wolf she mistook for Lagan for a solid minute. Were he and Gannet finally back? But that definitely wasn't Gannet beside Lagan and, after a minute, Towhee decided that it wasn't Lagan at all. Liffey? she thought, ears splaying in surprise as she shot the yearling a disapproving look from afar.

She knew the Alphas would be thrilled to see her, so when the Xi made her approach, she tried to dial back the nastiness a bit. "Liffey, is that you?" she questioned in her garbled drawl, then peered critically at the male beside her. "Who's this?"