Redhawk Caldera when i say two words, three times

backdated for ~jan 23, calling for liquid time here.  limit two isn't a hard rule, but i do prefer quick-moving threads.

thoughts of her meeting with akashingo's pharoh circled around in her mind as she approached her second target of interest: brecheliant.  the packs were situated so close together.  though she appreciated the fact she didn't need to travel so far this time, she had never experienced anything like it.  surely they must get along, being so close to one another?  but what about resources, and the scarcity of winter?

she supposed it didn't matter.  not to her, at least. as she approached the border, once again she tipped her head to the air and howled for the leaders of the pack.