Redhawk Caldera Caribbean blue

Phox listened, though nothing said would change his opinion of his parents. Peregrine and Fox were perfect angels who loved their children unconditionally, and they had never done a sour thing in their entire lives. To hear that Nightjar had been so... callous was hard to swallow, but Phox had only just met him, so perhaps he wasn't so great after all. Surely his own litter-mate would know him better.

He continued asking for bits of information about his parents and siblings that he hadn't had the chance to know, and eventually they made their way to the lake where Wildfire was able to get some water. Phox said goodbye to her there, surely off on some hunting venture.