Redhawk Caldera father bird

Jaws allowed an amused smile to lighten his features at the thought of training the bird. He could not be sure if the dark alpha truly thought he should, but either way he appreciated the lightheartedness of the conversation as he was not fond of serious exchanges. He had been quite concerned when he first laid eyes on the Peregrine, looking so imposing, but that discomfort had left him, enough so that he was fine giving his name. "It's Jaws," he answered, adding "from nowhere specific."

The gray jay had tucked itself in the deepest tangle of the bush, refusing to show itself. Jaws turned his head to glance back at it briefly, catching only glimpses of the bird's gray and white plumage. Peregrine asked it had a name, and Jaws shook his head. "Bird?" He offered helplessly. "I really haven't given him much thought."