Redhawk Caldera I will fight you for eternity.

Even as the words left her mouth, Towhee knew he might lie. Keeping this in mind, her gaze zeroed in on his mouth. His name resembled Coyote, which was strange but certainly not the strangest she'd ever come across; she and her own siblings were named for other animals as well. His lips were a little bit difficult to read, though she managed to catch enough words to get the general gist of his dialogue. He denied being a Blackfeather or even knowing what the word meant, then asked her about the bird.

"No," she said firmly. Truthfully, she was highly curious about the hawk, but a fellow wolf was a much more pressing matter. "You really don't know about the Blackfeathers? The pack of psychopaths due east of here?" she demanded, lips pressing together and a hmmm noise escaping her against her knowledge. "Are you from around here?" she asked next, not really waiting for an answer to her previous questions and, for the moment, mindfully disinclined to reciprocate an introduction.