Redhawk Caldera none pizza left beef

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Things were quiet upon the caldera. Amalia's pregnancy continued to progress, and the rest of the pack firmed up their hold upon the territory. Going into the height of summer, he felt good about things.

And now, even better, as a pair of young wolves graced their borders today.

Welcome, Killdeer greeted warmly. Though he'd kept to the trees, raindrops still spangled his coat, and he resisted the urge to shake out the moisture. This is Redhawk Caldera. I'm Killdeer—what brings you here?

One was a pale male, the other a multi-colored female. Were they a mated pair? He couldn't help but feel hopeful at the prospect of more pups; other leaders might balk at the prospect of their underlings procreating, but Killdeer thought only of the benefit to his pack's numbers.