Redhawk Caldera who tells interns what to do.

Having caught up with Wraen and then catching a rabbit in Bramblepoint, Phox was now heading back home. The long-eared animal hung from his jaws, where Phox would then take it back home and bury it near the rendezvous site where he had spent several months of his life as a child. As he neared the borders, he spotted Figment up ahead, and he smiled, mouth still full of rabbit fur.

When Towhee had told Phox about setting Figment up for leading success, Phox couldn't have been happier. While Phox didn't think that he would ever be a top dog anywhere, he was happy that maybe, just maybe Figment would be able to hold that crown. Alyx showed potential, too, and Phox wondered if the two of them would team up or go their separate ways. In any case, at least one of them was bound to succeed, right? Figment was older, and although Phox adored having him right here all the time, he wouldn't begrudge his son of branching out and extending their claim.

The Regent dropped the rabbit when he was close enough, hailing Figment with a woof and putting himself in Fig's path. No way of avoiding your silly goof of a dad now, kid!