Redhawk Caldera you never feel the jet lag unless you're trying to fit in.

You wanna continue just us since Fiadh is PPC now? We can just slap a close on it too :)

Artaax frowned at the pup as she explained her comment, insisting that he smelled weird. He tried to be subtle as he leaned his nose down towards his chest to take in a breath. It once quickly re-determined that he did not, in fact, smell strange at all. After a brief argument with the pup, he watched as she turned with a huff and sprinted back towards the den, presumably to rejoin her mother.

The boy was in the process of turning back to the creek when his gaze swept across another wolf - this one clad in blacks, reds and whites. He furrowed his brow as he looked at her, though he didn't say a word. He recognized her from the day they had arrived at the Caldera, and she was looking just as unfriendly now as she had then. His eyes narrowed slightly as he finished his turn and dropped his gaze to the water trickling slowly by.