Redhawk Caldera if i die young

All the better to bite you with, my dear? LOL. This seemed like a good spot to end this thread so I hope you don't mind I took the reigns on the weather ;)

Jaws had been quick to assume that since Peregrine had taken a mate he would, like so many others, have been monogamous with her. But his grin widened to be corrected on that assumption. To say the least, Jaws' fondness for the Alpha and his comfort around him grew then and there - it was another topic on which the two could relate.

"My mistake," he chuckled. "I haven't met many that were into that." It was then that Jaws' attention was briefly drawn from his dark companion to the rain - which had slowed from its deluge into a much more manageable trickle, the clouds having expended their bounty though the skies were still gray as they lingered overhead.

"Looks like a good time to make our escape," Jaws said as he crawled out from beneath the tangled protection of the brush. He knew the father was eager to return to his pups and he was still thirsty, although he did not need to travel to the lake now to get a drink; plenty of water lay about the natural indentations of the ground. "I think I'll go see if my bird survived," he commented as he began to walk away. "But if you ever want to play..." the coywolf glanced back, and without warning, he dropped into a play bow, his hips swaying. "I'm always game."

He stood up, grinned as he dipped his head, and then was gone.