Redhawk Caldera IGNIS UMBRA

Pantaleimon lifted his head briefly to see what was going on, only to drop it again. He felt dizzy, but was glad that it seemed the animals had moved on and would not target him. From the corners of his eyes Pan saw the other wolves snap at their prey's haunches, and he remained still on the ground until he heard someone's approach. He just hoped that the pup was alright, but since the other wolves were still on the hunt, he guessed so.

It was Elwood that approached and asked if he was okay. Pan dizzily lifted his head and looked to find that the pup was fine; it didn't even look at him, just pressing its face into his father's hind leg. "Y-yeah," Pan muttered. "Sorry..." He knew he should've paid better attention and stuck on the hunt. Nothing probably would've even gone wrong, for now it became evident to Pan the pup had never intended to mesh into the herd; just to go to its father.