Redhawk Caldera Now turn us loose

Peter didn't get a hug, but a nudge would do for now. He beamed at his father and made an attempt to wrap his tiny paws around his rump (and not managing that, of course). That was okay, because he would have Gannet to hug later and he was the perfect size for that. 

Though not understanding a single word his father told, Peter got to his feet and followed him right away, curiously looking around, but keeping close to the larger wolf's heels. Over time he would learn everything there was to know about the rules of this place.