Redhawk Caldera the body

All was calming down and all seemed pretty well. Especially as Trick trotted through the volcano, searching for more herbs he could dry for winter. After he could go out hunting or do whatever was needed at the moment. Life was looking up for him. Even his leaders seemed to somewhat appreciate what he was doing, as he had definitely risen rank-wise. Unfortunately his frame had stayed the same height. He sighed at the thought. What was he even worrying about anymore? Life at the Caldera was peaceful, even with ts hiccups every now and then.

Like the scent that reached him. It smelled like a dead animal, but not a scent that brought his mouth to water. Something was wrong. VERY wrong. He quickened his pace, finally finding Fox's trail and following it to a scene that would be carved into his memory. Peregrine was dead. A young man, Trick assumed a pup of Fox and Peregrine, was also present, which only made the air around them feel thicker.

What happened? Trick asked in a small voice, dropping his herbs on the ground.