Redhawk Caldera Harmful and vicious.

Reyes had tracked a small family of deer and managed to frighten the mother doe away from her twins; rare as they were, one kept up and the other fell to his teeth. He was busy cleaning the fawn and preparing it for drying and burial when he caught the scent of dogwood pollen.

When he turned to glance towards where he knew the tree stood, he thought he saw the shape of a wolf. He took the time to tidy himself up a bit, and in the time it took to wash the blood from his face as well as catch his breath, Towhee drew closer.

He closed the distance and greedily, affectionately nipped at one of Towhee's ears. Hey lady, you out for a walk? I've got some fresh meat here if you want it, following that with an eyebrow wiggle, Reyes began to herd her towards the dead fawn.

It didn't occur to him that Towhee was looking for him specifically.