Redhawk Caldera People always gave me love

Alivia made a beeline for the visitors, descending the Caldera's slope at a gentle trot. Most of her packmates were otherwise occupied, considering the ongoing search for their missing alpha, so it was quite possible that Alivia would have to be a one-woman welcome wagon. 

She approached with a gentle wave of her tail, trying extra hard to look approachable for the sake of the young one especially. "Hello. I'm Alivia. This is Redhawk Caldera." She glanced over the duo, both light-pelted like herself. They seemed like they were probably mother and son, but maybe Alivia was projecting. She had traveled quite a few miles at her mother's side when she was a pup.