Redhawk Caldera Dealing with the annoying fly.

He didn't let the male continue after the fourth word or so; he would not tolerate such blatant ignorance and disrespect. To make his message clearer, Peregrine lunged, aiming his teeth at the stranger's shoulder. Meanwhile, his ears thrust forward and his tail arched stiffly into the air. If the visitor didn't scram, he would not only be an idiot, he would be a dead idiot. This would be the Alpha male's final warning.

All the while, he knew nothing of Fox's approach behind him. Although he didn't have an ear to lend to this mouthy bastard—anything he said would go in one ear and out the other because, quite frankly, Peregrine didn't give a damn—all of his senses were otherwise focused on Sebastian's lookalike... except perhaps for the piece of his brain that thought of little Elwood Jr and how he wouldn't tolerate even the remotest threat to the caldera.