Redhawk Caldera sit down for a spell

It didn't take long for the signals that someone was approaching to come tumbling up from the ambient din around them. Mordecai could not help but be on alert as the rustling came closer, finally picking out the signs of a lightly colored wolf emerging from the green undergrowth. For as inclined as he was willing to be that this was Peregrine, he knew enough about the alpha of the Caldera to know that he was not a she. And this she — Tiger — seemed friendly enough. "It's nothing urgent," Mordecai explained with an equally jovial wave of his tail. Coming across someone friendly that wasn't apart of the Plateau fared well for his lurking concern of what this unknown pack was like; all he had to go on was what Dante had shared with him.

And as if on cue and just as their greeter had explained, a much darker and larger wolf turned up on the scene. It took no more than a second for him to determine what he needed to — this was Peregrine. A swift aversion from his gaze followed and rightfully so, Mordecai allowed him to steer the natural flow of their visit. "Dante asked us to come pass a message along to you. He wanted you to know that you're welcome to visit the Plateau." And though his curiosities were stirred by such a delivery, he kept things prompt. This was business as far as Mordecai was concerned.