Redhawk Caldera Heart of a dog

All of a sudden, there was a wolf in his path. Peregrine put on the brakes, wobbling slightly on his three legs, shrewdly eyeing Ashmedai as he spat a rabbit onto the ground. His extremely formal question caused the Alpha to quirk a brow. He didn't answer. He sat down if only to free up his good foreleg to ever so surreptitiously hook his claws into the male's kill and drag it to himself. But then Ashmedai picked it up again. Foiled!

"I'd be better if you put that in my mouth," he mumbled.