Redhawk Caldera Fully symbolic creatures.

"Fig?" The two ideas were not linked in Rue's mind as they were Towhee's, and it took her a beat to catch up with what felt like an entirely new train of thought. 

"Sure, yeah," Rue answered, shaking her head slightly as if to clear her mind. "Yeah," she said again, with a little more certainty as the new subject matter finally clicked. "I ran into him out with Phox about a month ago. They told me about the Caldera, and so here I am." Finding Phox and Fig had been an unbelievable stroke of luck. It was the first in a string of events which had eventually brought Rue home. "I can't believe he's grown.." And the spitting image of his father, to boot. 

Rue still wasn't quite sure why the young Redhawk was mentioned, and she waited for Towhee to fill her in on what she was thinking.