Redhawk Caldera i am the wild one break me in.

From afar, Fox had spotted Finley a ways off. Reluctant to leave the caldera, especially considering her rib was still painful to the touch, Fox had clung close to her home far more than she ventured out into the world beyond it. Still, she couldn't help but trail slowly behind her pack-mate, watching her go from one place to another. Fox made no attempt to conceal herself, but the wind must have been in her favor, or she was simply too far away for Finley to take notice of her.

The Gamma stopped suddenly and turned her direction toward the ground. Fox could not see from here what it was that Finley was so interested in, but she made no move closer. As far as she knew, Finley was still blissfully unaware of her leader's prying eyes.