Redhawk Caldera he's the one who likes all our pretty songs

The search party from Drageda was finally gone, which was a relief. But they had left two wolves behind: Wildfire and a guard called Hux. As Towhee made her way to the cave where Raven was looking after their sister, she scowled slightly. The Redhawks were Wildfire's family, even if Towhee didn't personally feel any familial bonds. They would take wonderful care of her (much to Towhee's annoyance), so why did she need a dedicated guard? She actually found it a little insulting. Although she couldn't care less about Wildfire's fate, she was important to the Alphas and so she would guard her faithfully. She didn't need some filthy outsider doing her job for her.

She approached the cave, lips parted as she prepared to call out to @Raven to see if she was inside. Before Towhee could get a word out, something flew out of the cave and smashed into her chest, knocking the wind out of her and causing the guardian to fall onto her hip. Her lips wrinkled back from her teeth in an automatic, defensive snarl, though they fell back into place when she squinted down and realized it was Wildfire sprawled at her feet.

As soon as she could speak, Towhee loudly muttered, "What the hell?"