Redhawk Caldera Airwolf six.

There was something of a call of help in Towhee's call. A worried frown immediately appeared on Eljay's face, who'd been lounging by the Blackthorn den while he pondered about his and Maia's future, where they'd live, how many children they'd have and how adorable those would look (and then he distracted himself from the former concerns with the latter thoughts). He immediately came into motion, worried especially after the events that had happened recently. So far he hadn't heard of anyone who had gotten anything from it, and it had seemed far enough away... But he knew that it was one of the packs that mattered much to Towhee, and he had definitely considered her mental health as well. She was a tough cookie, though, so probably she would be fine. All his earlier concerns about their harsh alliances with Moonspear that caused Wraen to leave seemed so moot now. He could not help but wonder if that meant Wraen and Maia would come live with them again, but then again, they seemed to have really settled into their new home, too, so perhaps not.

As he quickened his pace Eljay shoved these thoughts aside. Towhee? he called out when he reached the cave, and as he got closer he saw Towhee there. There was a concerned look on his face that asked her to tell him what was wrong.