Redhawk Caldera The wider sun

Fading! :)

When FitzDutiful appeared eager to join them, Peregrine said, "I'll let you pick the spread. There's a cache not far from here. Let's head that way." He gave his pack mate a companionable nudge, then began to trot toward the nearest stockpile. He knew Fox would be delighted to have a guest for dinner and thought they ought to pick out something special to eat to honor the occasion. But it was up to the Eta to choose their main dish.