Redhawk Caldera This town is colder now

Elwood groaned audibly as he righted himself, carefully testing his paws to make sure that he hadn't injured anything. His right front ankle twinged a bit when he stood, but it didn't seem to be anything too serious. More than anything, his pride was bruised -- especially when he looked up and saw Peregrine's triumphant grin.

"White flag," he called, dropping into a sitting position. He shrugged his shoulders, glancing at what should have been his pile of rabbits -- it only consisted of one carcass. "What's your final count?" he asked, even though he knew that Peregrine definitely had more than he did.