Redhawk Caldera native boomerang

After Dante had informed the pack of the changes in leadership, Saēna dismissed herself, explaining she was going to explore the outer land some more. She wasn't much of an explorer when she was young, but now that she had a taste for the wide open world, she found herself avidly pursuing it. She'd always return to the plateau in time but stretching her legs in the outer territories appealed to her now in this time of turmoil.

Saēna went much further east than she intended, though, and found what must have been the caldera Peregrine mentioned when he casually admitted he was leaving. Her heart skipped a beat as she stared at it and though she wanted nothing more than to turn and head back to the plateau, she was pulled to figure out what was so great about it. Peregrine had made it seem like some sort of dream land given he was so keen to ditch his family for it.

As she drew nearer, she spotted the subject of all her distaste toward her foster father, and only then did her steps falter. Fox walked slowly around the edge of the mountain's base, open and vulnerable. Perhaps if she'd been a little more volatile, Saēna would have made an attempt to extinguish the flame drawing Peregrine here, give him a reason to come back to his real family. She was neither savage enough nor vindictive enough to even think about it, even though she, like Junior, openly blamed Fox for all of her problems. She didn't know the woman, but hated her on principle alone.

She lingered in view with her tail lifted somewhat defiantly, but as she hadn't stepped onto their territory directly, she didn't have much to fear in her mind. Maybe it was a little bit of Junior's surly disposition rubbing off on her, but the petite Virtúte welcomed any attempt at chasing her away that Fox may or may not attempt. Let Peregrine see what a vile little devil his mate was, she thought.