Redhawk Caldera Freshly disowned in some frozen devotion

He paid no attention to the first howl for his mate. If Fox wanted to respond to it, that was her business. When two more rose into the air a while later, Peregrine lifted his head from his broad black paws and stared dully into the distance. On second thought, the Alpha female probably didn't want to deal with social calls right now. With a soft sigh, her mate rose onto all fours and began making his way toward the borders.

He found two Elwoods and a Njal there. His melancholic apathy quickly gave way to a pulse of anger. The Alpha male moved more swiftly toward the gathered wolves, head and tail both arching and black hackles bristling. He knew his mate had a history with the silvery male but Peregrine didn't care. He wasn't in the mood to give out second chances. As far as he was concerned, Njal had never done anything to earn a pardon for his recent disappearance.

"Get out," the Alpha wolf rumbled in a simple, severe voice. "You're no longer welcome here." Peregrine complemented his words by crowding Njal's space. Hopefully the old man would make himself scarce without further prompting but if he had to, the swarthy leader would remove him by force.