Redhawk Caldera just keep swimming

I'm not really sure where this lands in my timeline, but I've been wanting a thread with you!

Magpie didn't know much about the other tensions that had infiltrated the caldera— she was selfishly focused on those that impacted her, like Peregrine's displeasure, or the way she had butt heads with Finley, and the weird limbo she found herself in with Dove. Two of those three, at least, seem to be mended— or on their way there. In the span of about five minutes, Magpie had discovered that she had a second half-sister here, and had gone from disliking her, to almost making her a friend, to losing her completely at the actions of Peregrine. It wasn't enough time to truly form any kind of deep bond, and Magpie wasn't sure she cared that Dove seemed to hold a grudge against her... but Dove was family, and the yearling held family above everything. It was a conundrum.

Instead of dealing with it, the yearling decided to put it off. That had worked out in her favor at least twice before, and it was the easiest of her options. But whether she would admit it or not, that whispered in the corners of her mind. She had woken early today, to stretch her limbs and found herself beneath the canopy trees— maybe the same side her den is on, or maybe a different forest, Emalee isn't really sure— and nearly tripped on the dark form of the female that had skipped her turn in the pack bonding game of yesterday. She yelped as she pivoted away before contact, her wounded ankle jarred in the process.