Redhawk Caldera Whatever's left of you

The Caldera had been quiet despite Killdeer's search. Cinar had hopped from place to place in recent weeks, filling gaps where he could and keeping his promise to Amalia that he would fill caches to the best of his abilities. It was his new sense of responsibilty that sent him to investigate a howl on the borders despite reservations brought on by his time in the lowlands.

Two strangers, and somehow that brought him relief. One a young female, and the other an older male that made him wonder if Towhee was still the oldest wolf he knew. You've come to the edge of Redhawk Caldera. He kept a reasonable distance, looking over each of the pair with a calmed demeanour. What brings you?

He thought to call for Amalia, or maybe to find Towhee, but given one was nursing her young puppies and the other seemed to be a bit 'out of order' lately, Cinar decided it was best to first assess the situation on his own.