Redhawk Caldera Walk with me for just a minute, far from the walls where I’ve been livin’

Amalia was an intense wolf. She had always been. Alaric and she were so close for a reason. Both intense in a myriad of ways though different intensities.

A small smile at his obvious show of having no idea what she was doing until she said it. I remember. It's strange, but perhaps it's for the better. Maybe this was needed in some way. I hope the others that you made a home with find their way. She quieted, wondering if there were other younglings out there moving about without a figure to love them. It pained her.

She shook her head surprised. I don't believe i've ever met anyone from there. Nor have I heard it. Do they treat you well? Is it a nice place?