Redhawk Caldera all mine

I'm sorry about the hunt, I was afraid I would get in the way. I helped Hotah distribute the carcass afterwards He admitted. But you're right, I have done well speaking to packmates individually.

Cinar wasn't so sure about working with the nestlings on his own. He wanted to be good with kids, but the truth was that he had little experience past the act that got them there in the first place. He's an eager one, ah? He responded with a light snicker, recalling the young boy running about outside of the den shouting after his sister - it seemed that he had been playing some sort of pretend game.


I want to work where I can, truly. He promised, managing to smile at the older woman. Call me overly-ambitious, but I'd like to see myself moving up in your ranks some day. The caldera is my home now, and I'm going to contribute to the best of my ability. What that meant depended on the day. Some days it would be hunting small prey, patrolling borders, listening to packmates problems.. other times it would be doing anything he could to keep his place, including spilling blood.