Redhawk Caldera but I won't give up that easily

for @Ceridwen! dated 3/6

He continued to settle into his short time at the caldera, doing all he could to replenish their caches and freshen their borders while he was a guest. He felt guilty not doing so, and besides, it kept his mind off the clusterfuck that was his family and his life.

Where did he belong? With Fennec, obviously, who had no one else.

But then what would he do? Fennec didn't want to lead—she thought he wanted to. And he. . .didn't, really. But then, they were looking to start their own pack. That was a complete mess.

How close would she stand being to Bronco?

He wanted both his parents close. Right now, as he stood upon a tree-lined ridge of the territory, wind buffeting his fur, Killdeer felt torn between two worlds, two lives, two hearts.

He felt himself slowly being pulled apart.