Redhawk Caldera Restart the game

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Elwood's gaze trailed to Peregrine's shoulder, where he could just barely make out the faint lines of scars beneath the Alpha's thick, dark fur. It was only appropriate, then, that he had been the one to kill the beast. "Fucking cat," Elwood agreed, then positioned himself to help Peregrine pull the carcass back to the heart of the territory.

He, too, grabbed one of its paws, grimacing at the texture of its rough pads against his tongue, but didn't complain as they dragged it away. The hefty animal would provide a good amount of food for the pack; they had essentially killed two birds with one stone. They had gotten rid of a pest, and now would be able to feed off of it.