Redhawk Caldera Have you seen this wolf?

Not... coming back? How was that possible? They... They were family! Redhawks stayed together, so Rochesters would too! His dots lowered in a sad frown, one of child blinded by hopes and dreams. Innocence died then, or at least a part of it. A seed of hatred was carefully planted in his gentle soul, not towards his mother or siblings nor towards his father. No, hate towards himself. How could he have let this happen? He was, physically, the big brother! He was supposed to protect them! Id he couldn't do that then... then what was he good for?

Ivy isn't here... Mom... I want mama... He whimpered, a golden petal falling from his cheek as he went to press it against his dad for comfort. I... I'm no good, am I, daddy? He cried, the best a wolf could do. 'Didn't protect them, let them go...