Redhawk Caldera all the idiots

When Whip eventually arrived, there was alread a commotion underway. He stood in silence, watching with confusion as some nobody, Kaiser, challenged the authority of his mother and matriarch. Whip's relationship with his mother was nothing to write home about -- but the threat to the Redhawk family's right to rule made Whip uneasey, as all change did. Elwood stepped forward beside Fox, expressing his willingness to defend the preestablished order. Despite his reluctance, Whip followed suit and positioned himself on his mother's opposite flank.

This was the pack of his father, Redhawk Caldera, and it would always belong to him in spirit. To challenge his memory was something that Whip found deeply insulting. He found himself agreeing with Lagon -- that even though Peregrine was gone, his memory was still alive in Whip. If the pack was to change ownership, he believed himself to be the only rightful heir. It was what Peregrine would have wanted.

Whip was a boy of two extremes. He was a child of rage; anger misplaced. The others took solace in their words and their posturing, but Whip was not satisfied. With hackles flared and and a rippling snarl, Whip surged forward with parting jaws aimed at Kaizer's throat. Should he be granted purchace, he would attempt to rend the soul from his body.