Redhawk Caldera distorted light beam

private for those tagged, mostly so it doesn't get too wild, hehe.

It felt... not strange, more surreal to be back at the caldera. Phox didn't think twice about crossing the border, even though it didn't smell the same as it used to. His scent had entirely faded from the borders (as was to be expected), and Ruenna and Fennec's were stronger than he remembered them being.

But Phox had not come home empty handed pawed. Although he did not have Niamh by his side, nor the pups that were biologically his, there was one little treat he had brought back home.

Come on, @Tierra, let's go find your mom, he said, nudging her forward. For once in his life, Phox didn't call for Towhee at the border, knowing that it would fall on deaf ears. Instead, he had picked up a well-worn trail and followed it until it led to the wolf he was looking for, just outside the Hobbit Hole where she'd been staying. His sister and best friend: @Towhee.

The Redhawk wasn't sure what to brace himself for from Towhee, but he did it anyway. Overwhelming joy? Anger? Sadness?

-Hey,- he said/signed.