Redhawk Caldera mapleheart

"like — a queen of birds. wraen. maia. or a king of birds. eljay. you." she touched their noses together, steadied by his presence both here and now in leadership.
this was a blackthorn pack, now, more and forever, moored by their dedication to the caldera.
and yet she missed the fen more and more, its waterways and the grave where wraen still reigned.
"we should have pack hunt soon. make official with akashingo and moonglow."