Redhawk Caldera Say geronimo!

Elwood popped up like a jack-in-the-box, surprising Peregrine. Their noses touched in a brief (and bromantic) Eskimo kiss before the Beta withdrew to pull himself free of the snow's clutches. He flopped down nearby and Peregrine did the same, heaving a weary sigh. That had been a little exhausting!

"I'm okay," he affirmed. "You? How many bears would Fin have sicced on me if I'd lost you?" he quipped with a breathless smile.