Redhawk Caldera Dad's on a hunting trip and he hasn't been home in a few days.

Because this was the first year that he had lived, Phox did not notice that it was warmer than usual. Nor did he really understand that all this climate stuff was way out of whack. In fact, it was unlikely that any wolves would have understood why the world was changing. Towhee bumped into his shoulder as they headed outside the cave, and Phox smiled warmly at her. The two were inseparable, and the concept of being without her wasn't even something he could comprehend.

Towhee was sniffing a flower, and Phox butted in to investigate. While his sister was busy having a silent conversation with their guardian, Fidget was busy looking at the flower more closely. He studied its stem, the pedals, and the dusty pollen at its center. He sniffed at its center and sneezed right at the moment Towhee tackle-pounced him.