Redhawk Caldera trash this place, destroy the sun

For @Whip! Totally just assuming that the parentals said no to Lucca wanting to fight at the meeting lmao

After the meeting, Lucca had stormed off uncharacteristically, fury silently simmering underneath an indignant frown. In the days following, especially with the arrival of the fearsome Drageda wolves, his mood only soured further. While he had absolutely no training, and was repeatedly bested by his smaller siblings (especially Clover, the smallest of them all), the boy still wanted to fight. He was a momma's boy, in truth, not suited to a battlefield at all, yet he had developed a strong sense of duty to protect — whether that was worms from birds or his siblings from intruders.

Today, instead of his usual speeding about, he was lying on a rock overlooking the den area, head in oversized paws and glaring up at the tree-line. The angry pout on his still boyish features could almost be cute, but the child would snap at anyone who tried to speak to him. Yet while appearances implied that he was merely sulking, in his head, Lucca formulated an escape plan.