Redhawk Caldera green-eyed monster

A familiar voice called her name. Grimm cast a glance over her shoulder to confirm that she wasn't about to be ambushed, and rushed to wrap up her digging before turning to grin at the wolf that had joined her. It was Elwood, of course - Beta and (presumably) Caldera veteran. They hadn't interacted much since a brief patrol of the borders, and her bitter heart welcomed the distraction.

"Why hey there, handsome!" she woofed, surprising herself by adopting the lewd, forward character that her brief spate as a fake call-girl had birthed. And why not? Peregrine was out of bounds, and Elwood sounded pleased to see her. "You know - wandering around, sassing the natives. How's it hanging up there on the Beta perch?"