Redhawk Caldera mayday! mayday! this ship is going down

Trick had to contain himself as the other spoke of his skills. The only thing he was missing was knowledge of herbs, and he would be the perfect little subordinate for the not-so-bright Fox. Luckily it was not his way - rather that of some other heel-licking guy. Trick did what he had to do, the rest was all him just being him. He took his place, submissively, next to his alpha, ready for some action to say the least. He was not offended by Fox not choosing him to fight the newcomer and nodded sincerely.

He watched as the fight begun even before Fox called out his purpose here, and felt a twinge of jealousy bubble up to the surface. If only he could fight like that.