Redhawk Caldera shake your tailfeathers

Since the two weeks that Somnia had been with the caldera wolves, she had made her membership somewhat known. She had so far met most of the caldera wolves. There were still five unknown scents, four female and one male, (two of which she could've sworn weren't there when she first arrived,) but she hoped to get around to meeting them before too long. Somnia had a sufficient den dug out at the base of a tree, and she had supplemented the pack's caches. She felt pretty damn successful. Well, except for her encounter with Peregrine. She had impulsively excused herself from the encounter, and she didn't know the alpha well enough to know if he had took offense against it. Somnia had plans to apologize with some food, just in case, and then she could put it aside and consider herself successful. Oh, and better developing better social skills to prevent similar situations couldn't hurt.

Somnia then heard a howl from her other alpha. It wasn't the alpha that mainly on her mind, but this alpha was equally important to Somnia, if not more so for it was Fox who accepted her into the pack. She tried to interpret the howl's meaning, besides being the beautiful song of the wolf. It didn't have that note of urgency, like when she had summoned them at the pumpkin patch. With no urgency, it also couldn't be that she had detected a possible threat. Whether it was important or not, it couldn't hurt to respond. If it was a summoning, Somnia wouldn't have to risk possibly getting on the bad side of both alphas. If it was nothing important, maybe she could socialize with Fox, creating good bonds with her. Somnia started loping up the side of the caldera, to the location of the howl's origin.