Redhawk Caldera Dr. Who

Only Pan seemed to notice his little fit of sorts. Although Peregrine appreciated the concern and the kiss even more, he shook his head lightly. "I just had a weird headache. It's gone now." He offered his companion a reassuring smile and a nudge, then refocused his attention upon Sebastian's question. It was, after all, an important topic to cover.

"Personally, I don't believe in using words when teeth send a much stronger message. We're not diplomats; we're animals. I'll go right ahead and encourage you to terminate trespassers with extreme prejudice. At the very least, confront them and chase them the hell away from our home. Even the friendliest wolf is unwelcome beyond our doorstep, with or without escort." This shouldn't be news to either of them but it never hurt to repeat the message.