Redhawk Caldera to autumn and i fall all over her

the caldera was empty. truthfully, terance didn't really care. his uncle had died and his cousin was a big fat rock eater, so if all of these wolves had died then-- well, so be it. was that harsh? maybe, but terance decided long ago he didn't care much for the redhawk wolves, so what happened to them mattered little to him. besides, they'd been crude to maia-- who deserved nothing but love and sunshine. the caldera wolves could eat shit. 

he hadn't intended on coming here, but he was out hunting and he'd actually picked up on the lack of redhawk smelling scents in the area-- so he had to check it out. sure enough, place was deserted, leaving terance to wonder exactly what had happened. he stood in the territory, nose to the ground, before raising his head and sniffing at the wind. nope, no answers there, maybe it was time to head back.