Redhawk Caldera [j] set honour in one eye and death in the other

Sometimes, Peregrine didn't mind calls at his borders, especially when he reminded himself that sometimes they resulted in new members. A majority of the time, however, it really grated on his nerves when strangers summoned him to his own doorstep like some sort of butler... especially if he was in the middle of doing something more important, like boning his mate.

Cursing under his breath, Peregrine slipped away from Fox and emerged from their den to heed the call. This better be good, he thought to himself, jaw clenched as he descended the slope toward his borders. From a distance, he could see the stranger and he watched as Ashton appeared and approached him. The Alpha male licked his lips and bobbed his head approvingly.

Soon he joined them, making it a party of three. "State your name and business," the swarthy Redleaf-DiSarinno said, eyeballing the tall, sandy stranger with aquamarine eyes. Peregrine was a large wolf himself and wore his size proudly at the moment, head and tail both arched and ears thrust upward to designate his status over both of the other males.