Redhawk Caldera a feather for your hare

Knowing Jaws, an effort made by him to grab a fleeing child would probably have ended up with the pup dangling from his mouth like the dead hare he brought - held up unceremoniously by her feet. Fortunately, Peregrine sensed his ignorance surrounding caretaking and demonstrated a more sensible technique, to which Jaws announced his understanding with an, "Ah..." instead a typical quiet nod.

As Peregrine held his daughter aloft, her tiny limbs flailing in the air, Jaws grinned. It was such a comical sight he could not help himself. "She's some spirited," he commented, feeling her name upon his tongue. "Wildfire." Jaws retrieved the feather from the ground and held it within reach of the swinging paws, the soft tip of the feather lightly tickling the fiery pup's stomach.