Redhawk Caldera I thought of just your face, relaxed and floated into space

Fox narrowed her eyes, suddenly unsure of how she felt about Finley being there at all. She should have come back right away, and it was making her nervous knowing that she was now in the claws of an enemy. "What if Dante won't let her come back? Blue Willow is only the beta there, after all." At least, that was where Blue had stood when they left. Perhaps she had taken a place beside Dante in the aftermath... but Fox didn't suspect it, especially with the way Perry was talking. Fox didn't understand it either. She had never been keen on having sister packs, but the terms Peregrine had laid out were reasonable enough. Now Dante was just taking a shit on what used to be his friend.

She frowned when he asked more questions without answers, but she did not feel she could fix anything. In fact, Fox was fairly certain that her normal reactions to such an atrocity would be to piss on the plateau's borders and rip their members to shreds if she caught any of them near the caldera—and that included the neutral lands around them. But now that she was nearing her second year, she was more careful. Her children would not benefit from such things, she knew, and Fox would not dare endanger their lives. The news of what had gone down only solidified her feelings of the plateau. It had never truly been her home.