Redhawk Caldera today's not so bad

Eljay wanted to do it together. "Sure," the Alpha replied, knowing full well that the boy lacked confidence in himself. But he was in his awkward teenage phase. He would grow out of it. Even if he still had some quirks here and there, Peregrine truly felt that the Blackthorns' firstborn would find his footing as an adult and member of the pack. Hopefully as a hunter, to boot.

Stepping over to the skinned coyote, Peregrine said, "You carry it and I'll lead you to a stockpile." He then paused, waiting, just in case the boy needed some help. The coyote wasn't very heavy but it could still be cumbersome, what with the three remaining legs, the bleeding and all that...