Redhawk Caldera Only blue or black days

Njal's retort actually brought a fleeting smile to Peregrine's face. It reminded him of the jokes he and Atticus would toss around back in the day. My balls are so huge, I could snap a tree in half with them! His face fell a moment later. His brother was gone, probably dead, and he didn't feel very ballsy himself lately. He wouldn't have thought a head injury would emasculate him but the lack of vision had him feeling like like less of an Alpha male. How could he lead the pack with dignity if he was blind as a bat?

"Bear chasers, tree wrestlers," he murmured, "and a half-blind Alpha who can't even walk without stumbling." His lips pressed together and his jaw tightened. "You have a busted leg but even you will be able to walk better than me in a few weeks. Maybe you should be Alpha," he said rather moodily, fidgeting suddenly.