Blacktail Deer Plateau It ain't like midnight and cigarette smoke

Her sigh said everything that needed said on informing Peregrine... No word would be sent.  His ears tipped back as she went on to imply that something might happen, though Dante was enough a realist to know the dangers posed during a birth. They could do all they could to prevent it, but he nodded, for should it be necessary Perry would definitely be told.

"Go for it," he responded affably as she asked, for she had hardly met her quota on favors. Hunting for the pack was a part of his duties, not really an stretch to perform, and so long as it was in his power he'd try to provide what she asked. It was surprising how little the pack asked of him, and he wasn't all that great at guessing what they needed. He would welcome the straightforward request.