Redhawk Caldera But at dawn

Eljay shook his head when the other said that he didn't know the Redhawks lived here. We moved back here. We used to live here, until Blackfeather Woods... He trailed off, trying to remember if he remembered that correctly. He was pretty sure it had to do with the unsafety of being around the Woods wolves. It seemed ironic that both the Blackfeather wolves and the Redhawks moved back just in time to see each other, though the irony of this was lost on Eljay, since he didn't really know the specifics.

It put Eljay's mind at ease to know that their pack wasn't like the old Blackfeather Woods. If he grew up there, he would know, right? Eljay felt a little irked when the man said that he needed protection because of something that one of the Redhawk wolves had done to him. He didn't remember all of the specifics, but he knew that some of the Blackfeather Woods wolves'd done horrible things to Redhawk wolves, too. They were the ones who'd hurt Wiffle, way back when, before he and she were together.

How did they dare come to Redhawk Caldera's borders and accuse them of things? Eljay felt unusually prickly after this comment, though he hated feeling that way. It showed on his face though, as it fell from its previous demeanour into a frown. I'm sorry, but — well — y-you can't just come here and accuse our wolves of being... Brutish? Unreasonable? Violent?

He said he didn't think the woman would ever agree. Some of our wolves were hurt by the old wolves of Blackfeather Woods. You were hurt by our.. whoever it was. But it's years ago now, and you say you don't feel uhm, feel the same as they did. Eljay looked at the girl as she piped up to suggest peace, and he nodded, getting less annoyed again. Yeah, I agree. As long as you're not the same as they were, then it should be alright. He smiled invitingly then, hoping that the girl's companion felt the same way.