Redhawk Caldera Fun and games

As the only one who might be able to rally the wolves before him turned tail and disappeared to who-knows-where, Ashmedai gave a bleak grin and almost decided to pack up his hidden squirrels and go (though he didn't like the thought of having to get the particularly high ones down).That, was probably what convinced him not to, although he still wanted to be able to play his arranged game. He had not, after all, hunted all those squirrels for nothing.

Don't worry, came the dry tone of his words, probably voicing the concerns the others had in him. Did they think he was stupid or careless? Ashmedai knew every place he had hidden his squirrels; every nook and cranny he stuffed them into. Those untaken he would place into the caches; those that had been found he would leave to the winner to decide what to do with them. They could either eat their prizes or put them to better use somewhere else. Still, the male made a note to collect some and place them very surreptitiously near the Alpha's den.

If you want to leave, though, he continued, giving them free reign to go and do their business elsewhere, you can. This was meant to be a small bonding activity. Plus, that means more squirrels for the caches.