Redhawk Caldera shake your tailfeathers

No strong aspirations for family. No desire to lead. It was odd to Fox, if only because she had always been an incredibly ambitious wolf her whole life. Granted, that wasn't entirely true. When she'd come to Swiftcurrent Creek, she'd been more or less directionless. It was there that she'd found her purpose, so perhaps Somnia would find her purpose here in Redhawk Caldera. If that meant one day running off to do her own thing, Fox wouldn't hold it against her. In fact, doing that was far less of a conflict than staying here and being unhappy with the situation.

Somnia's question, however, made it clear that she was perhaps more ambitious and driven than Fox had taken her for. “Perry and I agreed that our children will be the only litter this spring,” Fox replied. “If you prove yourself a loyal member of Redhawk, I don’t see why you couldn’t raise your children here as well.” She said this with a warm smile. She did not want to push Somnia's hopes down, even if the thought of other children made her extremely protective of her right to breed. “As for mates, well… that’s just up to you. Perry and I won’t tell you who you can and can’t screw, so long as they’re also a member of Redhawk.” Fox couldn't imagine hooking up with somebody outside of her own pack, even if she'd done so with Peregrine. Their situation had been... different.