Redhawk Caldera supreme reign of the oggle

When a gust of wind tore the leaf from the pup's face, Peregrine considered it a draw. He grinned as Elwood Jr noticed him, then began to waddle toward him. The pup had babbled a few things here and there during the Alpha's previous visits but this was the first time a distinct word came out of the babe's mouth, at least in his presence. Peregrine's brow rose slightly in surprised delight, then he bent down toward the littler wolf.

"Hey there, lil' Elwood. I brought you some food, if you want it," he offered, hitching out a paw to drag the tenderized rabbit leg into the space between them. "Smells good, doesn't it?"