Redhawk Caldera Do not approach the hooded figures {j}

Fox was wary, and for good reason. The story that Tempest unraveled was a dramatic one, and Elwood's hackles bristled defensively as the female vehemently responded to Fox's question. He hadn't been with the caldera since its inception, but he already felt protective of its members; it sounded as though Tempest could inadvertently bring drama to the pack's doorstep, even if she swore that she could handle the situation herself.

A low growl rumbled in the depths of Elwood's chest; not directed at Tempest, necessarily, but at the idea of a band of coyotes bringing trouble to his pack. He would agree with whatever decision Fox made.