Redhawk Caldera it is also a volcano

Dwin sighed in relief, glad that this was covered and that she would (hopefully) not have to deal with filling leadership vacancies in the nearest future. There was even a faint glimmer of hope that she would be able to go on another solo-journey next spring. Faint, because up until now life had got in the way every time she had made such plans and she had been forced to postpone them. 

For a moment she felt a bit guilty for throwing this at her older packmate, because despite Dwin's firm belief that adults had only boring and routine things in mind Amalia may have had her own designs of, what she had wanted to do. "Anyway," she began and was interrupted by a big yawn. "Sorry! Umm... how is your brother doing? Is he still running with the Moonspear wolves?" she asked, because the silence between them threatened to grow too long and awkward.