Redhawk Caldera There are a hundred boys and girls.

And another AW!

Dove huffed as she looked up at the mountain's craggy ridge, tracing the contour of the mountain's strange spine; she stared for a moment or two at the peak's concave shape, and then decided — maybe she wasn't a mountain-dweller, but she wouldn't let this silly place defeat her. She would investigate the center of the territory and see what all the fuss was about.

At first the pale girl was all hustle and bustle and enthusiasm; she made good time, hiking across the uneven terrain and towards the territory's namesake landmark. By the time she reached the center - and the lake which rested there - she was out of breath and panting madly. Her tongue hung loosely from her pointed face while she all but guzzled air, and she slouched uselessly upon the earth. God why did she decided to do this.