Redhawk Caldera Strawberry Season

It pleased Njord to know that the young scout had returned home in good health, and he stole the moment to quietly admire her work ethic and amicable personality. Her pack was lucky to have such a focused individual. Njord knew he could not say the same about his youth… he had been quite the rowdy teenager.

She introduced her pack’s territory as Redhawk Caldera. It smelled of lake water, pine, and mountain air – but heavy with the aroma of an established pack who had lived there for many years. The vistas were breathtaking, but Njord could hardly imagine a life away from the sea.

Meerkat spoke of a familial tie between the Redhawks and Sapphique… and this new fact piqued his interest. “Reyes?” Njord parroted, “M’sorry lass, I don’ ken tha man. Who is he?” Njord cocked an ear, curious.