Redhawk Caldera woke up feeling like a new james dean.

As if Penn would run into anyone else.  Fennec had been keeping ears and nose to the border pretty regularly ever since the bear incident.  She didn't want the thing coming back and catching them unawares again, so she double timed it, though that was split pretty intensely with playing fetch for the ones who couldn't move themselves yet.

She grimaced as she stepped and felt her shoulder tug.  This snow was a bitch, and it just kept coming.  Speaking of bitches....

She caught his scent first and froze, clearly in view of where he was.   He wasn't moving at the moment so she didn't know for sure that he was present, but her eyes narrowed.  This was a joke, yeah? There was no way he was showing up right now.  She didn't call out, and indecision held her in place.  She didn't know if she should ignore it or follow and see if he was, in fact, back.  She didn't know what she'd do if she found him.