Redhawk Caldera castle on a cloud

o hay. I'm going to guess she's well enough outside RHC territory so Fox won't eat her on sight. ^__^

Restless was a good word for how Fox had been feeling as of late. She paced, and when she wasn't pacing, she was complaining, nagging, or otherwise being a nuisance. It was a good thing this would only last another moon, or the whole of the caldera might have thrown her out. Today, Fox had distanced herself from the heart of the home she and Peregrine had created, fulfilling her duties as a warden. Redhawk Caldera had lost many members as of late, and Fox wanted to have a keen eye on any loners who might be lingering, looking for a home.

A white speck grew larger as Fox trotted toward it (belling swinging from side to side) until she was close enough to make out the finer features of the ivory female. In her typical aloof manner, Fox approached, unaware that she was coming face to face with her littermate of old. She rarely thought of her siblings, especially now that Robin had been gone for months. "You there!" she called out, "You lookin' for a home?" Because the caldera was actively recruiting.