Redhawk Caldera When the summer ends.

Well, it's worth lookin' at, right?  She turned towards the sound and headed that way with Tegan in tow (presumably), before she heard Towhee's frantic, wavering howl.  She cast Tegan a panicked look and began a full gallop towards her traveling companion.

When she arrived on scene she was happy to find that there were no strange attackers and at first glance, Towhee didn't even look all that hurt.  She tucked away whatever panic might have lingered on her face and gingerly approached Towhee.  She knew the Redhawk was a bad bitch, and she wouldn't call for help unless she really needed it.  What's up...?  More than anything, she knew that she was no Raven, and she didn't know how much permission she had to check things out.