Redhawk Caldera frostpunk

Seemed like, for the second time, Fennec would have reason to call this wolf 'yelling one'.  Except instead of shouting expletives, she was alerted to trouble by screams as she slept lightly.  They had her awake in an instant and she zoned in on where they started from, making her way cautiously through the quiet snow towards wherever it was Charles had hunkered down.

She was silent for a bit when she got near and just listened, but she didn't hear any signs of a fight.  She'd worried maybe the cougar or the bear had come back, but instead, all she heard was someone's slowing, but still a bit panicked, breathing.

You alright? she asked dubiously, directing the question at the breathing though unsure where they actually were in relation to her.  She could sort it out, but she hadn't managed to do a terribly huge amount of poking around the internals of the Caldera yet.