Redhawk Caldera werewolf bar mitzvah, spooky scary.

Gannet was surprised when he not only found his objective; she ran right smack into him.  The hit twinged, but he forgot that as he anxiously watched her get up and latch in close.  He was worried she'd hurt herself bumping into him, but no, she was just scared.

It was ok now though.  If there was something bad, he'd protect her.  He'd been practicing so he was sure he could take it.  Gannet wuffed a low sound of reassurance as he embraced her back.

A crashing approaching moments later had Gannet lift his head with teeth beginning to show, but it was only Elwood.  Aggression turned immediately into happy surprise, and he knew now there was nothing that could get them while Uncle Elwood was here.