Redhawk Caldera Reactivity

I'm assuming this is being closed soon? So I'll just have him pop in for a post just in case. If not just let me know and I'll delete <3

Noise.

It was all he heard from his position at the boarders -- and as the Tundrian left his post to tread into the Caldera and investigate, an array of screams and discord scratched unpleasantly at his eardrums. 

The Phoenix's pace picked up as the scrambling became louder, and the incoherent words grew clearer. The sound of Towhee's name being spilled from a voice he did not recognize, and from this same voice spilled the only clear words he could make out on his way; "Fine....I'll go."

Go where? Who was going? Just what in the blue hell was going on?

By the time he arrived, the coiled form of his Sovereign was wrapped around her trio of pups, one of which had the faintest scent of blood fuming off their tiny body. "The fuck......what the fuck?" Āzon mumbled beneath his breath, which was a bit shakey with adrenaline fuled concern. A step was taken to draw closer, then another -- but he stopped with the caution of not wanting to get too close, lest it trigger an unwanted reaction out of Towhee.

Instead, his attention drifted towards the scent trail of the red silhouette that had left -- 'A trespasser?' his mind raced. How the fuck did he miss the sight of someone trespassing their borders? Was he stupid? But no....this couldn't have been the scent of some rouge -- Ignis couldn't shake the feeling that it was one that had chained itself to the Caldera already.

But what did he know?

The Phoenix had given up on trying to figure out what happened on his own at this point, and his mismatched gaze would instead direct itself behind. His brows furrowed in concern as his gaze flitted from the Sovereign to the pups, and after a moment of hesitation, Ignis questioned. "What happened here, Towhee?"