Redhawk Caldera Acer

Shrike leapt backward, and down came the squirrel. The boy's tail wiggled furiously with glee and the thrill of triumph. Even if the squirrel had not come down within reach, drawing such a reaction from the bigger wolf was its own prize, and he would could have left empty-jawed and been content, albeit still hungry. But he was not done. Ferret did not spare more than a moment's pause to gloat and grin. He lunged for the squirrel's dangling tail, latching on like a fuzzy piranha and giving his head a jerk as he attempted to wrest the prey from Shrike.