Redhawk Caldera all the idiots

When Kaizer approached the meeting place, it was on tense legs and with a stiffly raised tail. He'd made no conscious decision to posture as such beforehand, but when Fox's call reached out to the pack and drew them all in towards the frozen lake, his instinct told him not to accept her decree. Not to obey the wiles of a pregnant woman who's mood changed more than the weather; which he (mistakenly) attributed to the life growing inside her, and not to her actual personality.

Either way, Bluesummer was no longer keen on taking orders from her.

He came upon the meeting with eyes only for Fox. He held himself in clear intent to assume the dominant position here, knowing within himself that she was foolish enough to fight back, but he hoped for her acquiescence any way. However unlikely it was, maybe she'd be wizened suddenly by seeing a capable male step up, no longer content with being a subordinate... Fat fucking chance! From the first time they'd met, she'd made it abundantly clear that he couldn't just take what he wanted.