Redhawk Caldera Be like Elsa, let it go.

The sound of Towhee's voice roused Elwood from a light sleep. He blinked in the early morning light, his jaws parting in a yawn as he pieced together what was happening. As soon as he realized that Towhee had come to them at the crack of dawn with "something important" to talk about, he was wide awake and stretching alongside Finley as they both stepped out of the den.

While his mate simply looked at Towhee expectantly without speaking, Elwood prompted her to continue with words. "What's up?" he asked, the slightest hesitation in his voice. One ear turned back, listening for the sounds of Cinder and Tywyll stirring, but for now the boys were quiet.