Redhawk Caldera Play place

@Allure? @Pups? @Anybody?

Was there anything cuter than a six-week-old pup? Peregrine grinned as he watched Ferret, Gannet, Whip and Peter gamboling around the little yard in front of the Alpha pair's den. Within a matter of weeks, they would need to relocate the litter to the rendezvous site. He looked forward to the move, since the den was getting quite cramped with four growing boys stuffed into it. He missed the pack's heart, the gently rolling hillock that afforded an amazing view of the lake. He was sure his sons would love it there.

But it would have to wait a while longer. For now, the Alpha stepped away from the doorway where he had been hovering and came to stand in the middle of the pups' play area, wondering what they would do with his presence there. Would they run laps around him? Would they try to gang up on him and take him down? Would they ignore him completely? Peregrine held his breath as he waited to find out.