Redhawk Caldera no egrets

All welcome! Getting away from the den for a bit. ;)

The pups were developing quite well, Fox thought, but today was a day she had taken for herself. Leaving them with one of their many caretakers (Finley, Somnia, Elwood, or Peregrine), Fox had set out to stretch her legs and perhaps get to know one of her comrades she hadn't talked to much. Crow had come by a few days before, but she hadn't seen Jaws in some time, and she hadn't even met Hex or Silverfeather... if the dudes (ladies?) were even still around at all. In fact, Fox didn't even know their names. She just had some vague knowledge passed on to her by one of her co-leaders that there were two other wolves mulling around these parts.

There was also Grimm, whom Fox had seen at the den on a couple of occasions, and Magpie, whom Fox feared had abandoned them yet again. Hopefully that wasn't the case, but seeing as her half-sister hadn't come by the den in quite some time, it was hard to tell. Fox was hoping that she'd run into somebody she hadn't seen in awhile. Dove was on that list as well, now that she thought about it.

Slender red legs carried her halfway down the side of the mountain, and Fox stopped on an outcrop, surveying the lands below.