Hideaway Strath Taco time

Surprisingly not forward- or back-dated!

Phox was still digesting the news, but it appeared that the remaining Redhawks, Liffey, her mate, and their children had all moved to the glade. It meant that the distance between them and Asterism Grove was smaller, but that was more of a positive than anything. It meant that they would be even easier to visit. Truth be told, the glade had been one of the more favorable spots to Phox, but now he was glad he hadn't chosen it. It was better that the Redhawks had been able to settle there. Moving four wolves (even with two of them being puppies) was easier than moving however many they had.

It was late now, the moon a waxing gibbous, and Phox was up well past his usual bedtime, but he arrived back at the grove in a good mood. He was glad to have found the Redhawks and to have informed them of where they were. Hopefully in the next few days, he could do the same for the Firebirds. He had no idea who had come into power since Wildfire had passed away, but he figured it would be a good gesture either way. Even without Wifi, there was still Finley, Elwood, and he guessed Eljay, too.