Redhawk Caldera Play place

Eljay knew that lil' Bandit could be a tough boy, but he had never seen him actually hurt anyone. His puppy teeth were yet tiny and while he was growing rapidly, he'd never left Eljay with more than a sore leg from a thousand tiny needle-like teeth puncturing it. Eljay was just on his way to Aunt Fox and Uncle P's den when he heard his uncle swear out loud. The fond smile that had been on Eljay's face instantly washed off and with a worried, alarmed look on his face he rushed on over to see Peregrine's leg looking not-good-at-all, and lil' Bandit stood there growling.

"Oh no! What happened?!" Eljay said, feeling panic rising up. "Bad lil' Bandit, bad!" he squeaked in the pup's direction, his voice high-pitched and alarmed. Though he was nowhere near looking like the reprimanding adult to set lil' Bandit straight, he did move over to him. Eljay hoped that he would be so busy with Uncle P that he wouldn't notice Eljay sneaking up and tried to grab Ferret by the scruff, hoping to drag him away from Uncle P at least, and maybe calm him a little (though he hadn't a clue how just yet!).