Redhawk Caldera Hippos Can't Ice-Fish

OOC: Hope you don't mind if I go ahead and pop in. :) If you want me to wait, I can delete this post!

IC: Elwood had, indeed, passed by Ashton's den earlier in the day, on his way back from a brief patrol. He had taken to visiting the borders for only a short amount of time, skirting along for a half an hour or so before finding something else to do. Each time he ventured to the outskirts, he tackled a different edge of the territory. Chopping the patrols up like this made the tiresome task a little more bearable, and he hoped he would be on his way to earning his warden trade soon.

He had retired to his own burrow, where he had napped away the early afternoon. But presently, he was awake and prowling down the mountainside again, without any real destination in mind. When he heard Somnia call out for Ashton, his interest was piqued, and he changed course and headed toward the medic's home. He soon found his grey-furred friend, beckoning Ashton from within the corridors of his expansive infirmary. "Whatcha up to?" he asked amenably as he sidled up to Somnia, bumping his shoulder against hers.