Redhawk Caldera The Way We Weren't

Okay, he did have to guffaw about that, This pack is weird, man.  But now all he could think of was what a wolf-bird would look like, and there were far too many utterly ridiculous permutations that were possible.  But you know what?  He'd 100% take deaf alphas and speculation about cross-species relationships in his spare time over having another war right now.  If this insanity was what was going to continue to take place, he'd happily live in this fever dream.

So once you're all up to par, I'll nag you into going on our grand adventure and we can see what other freaks to add to the menagerie, yeah?  They'd probably prattled on enough as it were.  Now's probably about time for me to go find something to eat, though.  Gonna raid a cache if you wanna come along.  If not, Quixote didn't mind, for surely Colt might his own top secret things to do.  Ordinarily Quixote might have gone and hunted something but today seemed like a lazy day.  Gotta goof off more, roll around in the snow, blab about dumb things, and generally be useless.