Redhawk Caldera Do not approach the hooded figures {j}

Hello! :)

Elwood had heard through the grapevine about the recent scuffle at the borders with a lone wolf, so his guard went up when he heard a howl. Though he hadn't been involved in the situation, it had taught him that not every interaction would go as smoothly as Godfrey's. Stiff-legged, he made his way to the source of the call, and found a she-wolf that had situated herself just outside the edge of the territory.

She had a salt-and-pepper coat of black and white, and she looked fairly young, though she at least had the sense not to trespass. The Gamma greeted her less amiably than he had Godfrey, though he still did not show any signs of aggression. "This is Redhawk Caldera," he said gruffly, coming to a halt a good ten yards from the female. "Who are you?"