Redhawk Caldera Mind my wicked words and tipsy topsy slurs

Elwood's life had resembled a rollercoaster more than ever over the last few weeks. The drastic highs and lows were enough to make him feel sick to his stomach. He had been certain that things were finally looking up as he and Finley started to make preparations for the birth of their litter, but Tiger's death had been an unexpected twist. He did his best to try to comfort his mate, but she was understandably devastated.

It was rare that he left her side these days, but she had requested some alone time and he had obliged. He wandered aimlessly across the territory until Peregrine's grizzled form came into view. The Beta perked up ever so slightly at the sight of his friend, though there was certainly still a dark cloud over his head. "Peregrine," he called out as he approached, falling into step alongside the former Alpha male.