Redhawk Caldera all is fair in love and brostep

For @Lagan! Though any of the fam is welcome ofc

The metaphorical reigns that kept the pups within the boundaries of the rendezvous den seem to loosen by the day, and Lucca couldn't be happier. Their parents let them roam further and further and they weren't being immediately herded back by an older pack member once they hit some invisible border. If it had been explained to them why they allowed them to do this, Lucca hadn't remembered it. He was baffled but pleased.

Today, though, found him in his usual state — a barely visible speeding ball of grey fur. He darted from place to place, sniffing at the base of trees, flipping over rocks, rolling in the patch of dirt before the den. He hollered as he did so, alerting everyone within a ten mile radius that he was up and ready to play! While he awaited for someone to accidentally make eye contact with eagerly join him, however, the pup amused himself with a small bug, dipping into a play bow before it and rolling his head as he barked happily at it, leaping away every so often before pouncing upon it again.