Redhawk Caldera In my mind

The boy gave a preemptive shout although Elwood's paws didn't touch him. Elwood gazed down into his nephew's face, watching as the boy processed the sensory input and social cues so that he could understand the nature of the game. When he did, he scrambled to his feet, trotting away before flopping to the ground again and looking at Elwood expectantly.

The Beta waited a few seconds, then began his approach. This time, he slung his belly low to the ground and crept towards Peter, as though he was hunting and trying to remain discreet.