Redhawk Caldera Wendigo

Sorry to skip and to make assumptions, but Dean's last post here was 20 days ago, so I'm just going to wrap this one up. Feel free to make your own wrap up posts, but this is Nightjar's exit.

The older male's ears faltered and that was all the encouragement Nightjar needed. He stepped forward, lifted his head even higher, and affirmed his place above Dean on the totem pole. The other male made no move to contest this and Nightjar, satisfied, dropped the posturing. In his eyes, he had won.

He shot Wildfire another glance, this time with a bit of a smile in it, and then turned and trotted away. Now that he'd confirmed Dean was a member of the caldera pack and had established their respective ranks, he had no further beef with the older male, and conversing wasn't really his forte. He had things to do, so he would leave Wildfire and their uncle to their chat.