Kintla Flatlands I hear my home callin'

Indeed, Fox should have felt special, as few found their ways into Peregrine's good graces and he couldn't really explain to himself how she'd found her way there either. He supposed she was just different from most others he met and, although obnoxious, she did make him laugh.

When she referred to him by a nickname, Peregrine's lips curled into a smirk. "Big Dick would be much more accurate on several levels," he told her. He then bobbed his head very minutely as Fox excused herself and turned to leave. "Good luck. Don't die," were his parting words of choice before the Alpha turned and returned to his own homestead.