Redhawk Caldera You're nothing but a pack of smokes and a bag of tricks.

A voice rang like a siren from the borders, a summon that pulled Bronco toward it like a magnet from where he’d be patrolling earlier. He was not the one being called for- but he would be the first to answer.

Three he knew, including himself, had expressed the desire that Reyes did not rejoin the pack if he ever did turn up again. Bronco felt their home should not also be extended to him, not after he’d bailed on his family again. And now, while his daughter still lived in Brecheliant, his wife no longer did. 

She was Bronco’s wife now. 

His call had been an announcement- but he would not find himself welcomed. Instead, he would find himself facing a stone-faced man, who bore Teya’s fragrance upon his pelt. He eyed Reyes a moment before he chuffed; giving him a moment to explain himself.