Redhawk Caldera aftermath

The casual encounter with Elwood had cast some light on a future Grimm had dramatically dismissed as bleak. She focused less on not being able to have Peregrine and opened herself up to the idea that there were other loves to be had - even if it wasn't Elwood. She grinned and winked whenever they passed each other by, but hadn't worked out how to move forward just yet. Did they reference 'that one time in the woods', or keep silent?

Grimm attended to her duties with renewed gusto, catching vermin for the minor caches she had begun to establish across the forested slopes of the Caldera. The pups weren't born yet, and it would be months before they chewed meat, but she figured it was best to hone those skills before they were needed. Rodent meat was soft, its fibres smaller and easier to digest. Perfect for pups.