Redhawk Caldera Old man needs food as well.

It was no surprise Burke did not want to share; this could be his final year, and so he was allowed to be a dick about his food. It was also no secret that the prey had lessened, that she had to go farther and farther to find a decent meal for her and Burke. She shot an apologetic look at the Redhawk boy, not expecting another to come and join their tension filled encounter. Only, this female acted not as respectful as the other that quietly accepted her mate's grumpiness.

Her nose twitched, her ears fluttered, not believing what she had heard. She was barely half a year old and was trying to send two experienced wolves away? One of whom the death would be on her paws if they were forced to go? Her hackles prickled, but she kept her temper under control, listening instead to Burke and Lagan. They seemed to think the same as her.

We have family here too, and since it was Elwood and Finley's decision to take us in, we will stay until they show clear disapproval regarding our presence here. She spoke, keeping a rather calm tone given her anger and disbelief. Honestly though, did Towhee truly think that any grown wolf would simply listen to her?