Redhawk Caldera It's keeping me up at night, hmm

"Incidentally - the same missed meal," Wraen replied, chuckling. Since she had found out a long time ago that her only direct relation to her mother had died, the pack at the foot of a retired volcano had not been of particular interest to her. Even more - most people from there had not seemed to be very friendly. Except for Raven. And maybe... what was the guy's name? El-something she had met at the lake almost a year ago.

"Pleasure is all mine - Elwood from the Caldera," she dipped her muzzle politely, as she said it. "Though... if you don't mind me taking up your precious time - could you tell me about the pack a bit? I am not a spy or anything - Peregrine, the founder, was my mother's brother. And she always spoke very highly about him."