Redhawk Caldera WSS: Prologue

It encouraged him to know that she was at least willing to give him an idea of where she wanted to go. It would bring him a bit of peace of mind knowing that he could go and visit her, and that she might be in the company of wolves who would not only have her back, but make her happy. She mentioned a name- one that was only vaguely familiar to Bronco, who wondered if Val was the kid that his Mom had taken in a while ago...But for some reason, the name didn't ring a bell. He'd thought the kid his Mom had found had had a longer name- but perhaps Val was a nickname. He was somewhat aware of his mother's grudges, but paid them little mind. He preferred to make judgements for himself, so that he could forge his own relationships and alliances. 

Still- he'd try to remember that name, so he might have another reference. He was also curious to see exactly what Alyx thought of this Val, and if he should be worried about another younger sister who had a crush. "The coast is kind of nice," He replied, remembering the few times he'd been out that way. There had been so many smells along the coast, and different things to see- if he hadn't been so home-bound, he might have spent more time out there. If Alyx chose to live out that way, it would give him an excuse to go and see the seashore more often. 

He smiled softly. "I'd like that." Of course he would love having Alyx come to visit him; and he would be happy to show her around, and introduce her to his packmates as well. She might find a friend there, or she might simply enjoy having a bit of time away from the Caldera, and all the feelings that came with it. The biggest one seemed to be the feuds they both shared with their mother. "She doesn't run your life. She might think she does, but she doesn't. She can't tell you what to do anymore, you just have to....Do what you want. And she'll have to deal with it."