Redhawk Caldera Fire away, fire away.

He hadn't been exactly on his way to go see Maia -- another sensitive subject right now, considering how full blown his anxiety to leave the territory had returned since the Moonspear incident -- but he nodded anyway when Towhee excused him and said he could go do whatever he wanted.

Probably stress chew on a tree or something. I'll get the den ready for you guys, he said with a nod. Catch you later. As he walked away, though, Eljay's anger returned. He wasn't sure what to do with it, still; he'd never been a particularly angry guy at all, so most of this was all new to him.

After leaving Towhee, Eljay wandered around the territory. When that didn't quench the fuel running through his veins he tried his hand at fishing, but found his patience had run thin and he couldn't manage to find anything. Eventually he tried chewing on a stick, which only helped to some degree.

Then he started to head down to the borders to look out over the lands beyond, filled with bitter frustration, but a few steps closer to his decision.