Redhawk Caldera Luck of an Unlucky Hippie [Rejoin]

Elwood heard the howl, and didn't intend to investigate -- until he realized how familiar it sounded. He was laying just outside of his family's den -- which, luckily, had survived the storm -- and his ears perked at the sound. A newcomer at their borders? No, wait...he knew that voice, and it belonged to Ashton.

He whispered to Finley before he took to his feet, loping swiftly towards the outskirts. He was met with the sight of not only Ashton, but Peregrine, as well. The Alpha male was already addressing the hippie, his body language not quite welcoming. Elwood wasn't sure how to feel; he had half hoped that Somnia would have been with Ashton, but she was nowhere to be seen.

So it was with a stern expression and pursed lips that he came to a halt next to Peregrine, exchanging a quiet glance with his leader before shifting his gaze back to Ashton. He was curious to hear the former Redhawk's explanation.