Redhawk Caldera Come drink the blood of apples

Before Shrike or Gannet could exact revenge upon him, Peregrine quickly fled to Elwood's side, ducking down behind the Beta. "Don't tell them where I went," he whispered sotto voce, clapping his broad paws over his snout to muffle his dorky giggles. He knew it was only a matter of time before they both came for him.

In the meantime, his eyes and ears peeked over Elwood's back as he watched Fox attempt to tackle Trick. He grinned. It never failed to amuse and turn him on when he saw his wife going beast mode on someone, playfully or otherwise. "Go firecrotch!" he cheered before catching himself and pancaking on the ground beside the munching Elwood.

This whole situation was ridiculously silly—as Redhawk Caldera gatherings tended to be—but Peregrine suddenly felt a deep feeling of contentment wash over him even as he awaited his certain doom.

This will actually be my final post but y'all are welcome to PP him through the end of the thread! :D