Redhawk Caldera Can't see me cry ever again

Honestly, said Alyx after wracking her brain for a moment, me neither. She didn't think it truly made either of them terrible hunters. There were just some things that no wolf could do, and climbing a tree to get at a porcupine was apparently one of those. Alyx wasn't much of a quitter, but sometimes, it couldn't be helped.

She backed up and dropped her forelegs back to the ground, perplexed. Maybe we can go find something else? she signed. Admittedly, the hunting itch was already fading, as was her frustration with her mother. She would be just fine with relaxing, if that was what Towhee would rather do.