Redhawk Caldera If we're talking body

She seemed to enjoy his affections, so he continued after a moment, nibbling along her jawline. He only stopped when she asked what was on his mind. He drew back, meeting her gaze again. Peregrine hoped his absolute devotion shone in his own eyes. Fox and the pups meant the world to him. They would always come first.

He wanted her to know as much. "You are the only woman I will love for the rest of my life," he told her, smiling and bending forward just long enough to press his nose against her cheek. "I'm so happy with the life we've built together. I hope you feel the same."

The black wolf paused, letting her respond to that, then told her, "I've met some cool fellows lately. One might have caught my eye. I'm not even sure how I feel yet. Before I even dream of pursuing anything, I wanted to see how you felt about it." Peregrine almost urged her to tell him the truth and not to spare his feelings, but he knew there was no need. Fox would tell him exactly what was on her mind, which was something he adored about her.