Hideaway Strath do unto others, what has been done to you.

Phox had only returned home two nights ago, but now he was back on his feet, heading out for the Firebirds. He was looking forward to seeing Niamh, even if she had turned back on her promise. Maybe he would even see Elwood or Finley, although he assumed they'd be busy with their children, so maybe not. In any case, it needed to be done, and he wanted to be the one to do it. He wasn't even sure if they knew of his departure from the plateau.

A crashing through the woods diverted his attention, and soon Phox was on high alert, rushing after the sounds with the thought that it might be a predatory beast. It was, in fact, a predatory beast, but at least it was a wolf. She was chomping down on her meal, and Phox approached with guarded caution.

These lands are claimed, he asserted. If she was worthy, she'd know what to do.