Redhawk Caldera Run for your money

Oh, I'm sure we will, Phox replied with a knowing smile. Now that everybody had been let loose to explore, it seemed even more likely that they'd end up running into one another. If not, Phox was almost certain everybody would be gathered at the rendezvous site near the caldera's most notable feature: the lake at the tippy-top. He planned on saving that for the tour's finale, and he certainly wasn't going to be giving hints along the way.

That would be most welcome, he replied when Meerkat mentioned a gift. He had to bite his tongue not to giggle at her use of the word "damn." There was always something so charming about the youths using curse words. Except, you know, when they were insulting their superiors. Ahem, ALYX.

Up they went, and Phox found it was nice to be showing a younger generation the same paths he'd traversed so many times when he was her age. Eventually, they made it to the dam (minus the kayak ). While he couldn't see any beavers right now, the smell was unmistakable, and there was another indicator that the batch was still alive and well. Walking up to a nearby tree, he sniffed at it. See this? he asked, looking over his shoulder at Meerkat. These teeth marks are where they've chopped down this sapling. They're fresh, too, which means this will be a good spot to come back and do some hunting. I'll leave 'em be for now, though.