Redhawk Caldera Chokin' on goatmeat

Perry's a jerk, in case you didn't know that yet! ;)

He quirked a brow at Gale's response. He had literally accepted the male into his ranks yesterday afternoon, just a few hours before the storm descended on them all. Peregrine hadn't done anything for him aside from give him a chance. He supposed he had been nice enough to let him take shelter with the rest of them, rather than forcing him to (literally) weather it alone...

His attention snapped back when Gale declared he was about to tell Peregrine why he had joined. He immediately opened his mouth. "I don—" he began to reply when the subordinate talked right over him, launching into a windy tale about his origins.

The Alpha stared at him a little as he rambled before suddenly snapping, "Now's not the time, Gale. I have way too much on my plate right now." He gestured emphatically in the direction of the storm-ravaged caldera, then walked several feet away. If Gale wanted to continue his spiel, well, the Alpha wouldn't stop him. But he wasn't going to listen either.