Ocean's Breath Plateau presorted first-class

The Redhawk wasn't sure how much he would be able to offer the wolves of Moontide, but it seemed like a nice gesture of goodwill, and he assumed word would eventually get back to Moonspear about his good deeds. Besides, he knew how difficult it was to lose a wife, a mother of children, and so he thought he might be able to provide for this pack in some way, for a time. He did not come bearing any gifts of furs or meat, but he had the fur on his back and a treasure trove of information locked away in that old head of his.

Slowing as he neared the break between the trees and the plateau's gradually sloping foundation, Phox pulled back his head and called for an audience with whomever might greet him.