Moonspear Road kill has its seasons

From the calm came a storm; urgent calls rose suddenly and summoned the resident Sitter to the borders. Rannoch moved with haste over the snowy landscape to arrive at the scene, his mind racing as quickly as his paws as he theorized what incident could have warranted the urgency in Hydra's howl. Even his wildest fantasies fell short of the reality of the disturbance he arrived at and quickly, he moved to stand alongside Koeri Julia as she muttered something to herself. 
A plethora of questions formulated as he examined the child's lifeless body, but even as he attempted to voice his thoughts, he found that words failed him. A mixture of grief and anger overcame Rannoch as he looked at Galaxy and, in a way, he found himself berating himself; if he had been a better Sitter, then Galaxy would have still been alive. Rannoch only looked to his living pale packmate as she moved to call after those who had gone after Titmouse and, despite his grief, he found himself keen to know what she had to say.

"Wait! Wait, it wasn't a wolf!"

Surprised, and still finding himself getting up to speed in regards to the situation as a whole, Rannoch looked to Galaxy once more and observed what Koeri had discovered. Though the scent of Redhawk Caldera was evident in the air, Rannoch could tell that the source of the smell did not come from Galaxy-- it came from beyond the borders. There was something familiar about the scent but, Rannoch had little time to depict who of Liffey's family had been at the territory's edge. 

Aware that time was of the essence, as he had assumed what had happened, Rannoch turned from Galaxy and sprinted in the direction where the chase had gone; he knew he had to do something to remedy the conflict. As he ran, he lifted his head and called to the group that had gone after Titmouse, in an attempt to prevent bloodshed on Galaxy's behalf. 

"Wait! No wolf is responsible for Galaxy's death!"