Redhawk Caldera Tutant meenage neetle teetles

Life was chugging along in the caldera, the ranks expanding and the pups growing. Peregrine split his time between business (patrolling, hunting, lording it over everyone) and pleasure (hangin' with the fam, bangin' Fox, lording it over everyone). It was only midsummer but he could already sense fall in the breezes that swept through the wilds. Soon they would have to begin locking down for the winter.

Deciding it was never too early to begin padding the caches—and realizing it was high time to start including the Firebirds and their recent foster on actual hunts—the Alpha male stood at the foot of the caldera and called for the older batch of pups to come to him. He then stood and waited. It wasn't long before Gannet showed up, soon after followed by Ferret. The Alpha greeted them by headbutting them each in turn, then stood and waited a few more minutes to see if @Whip and @Jackrabbit would turn up too.