Redhawk Caldera Everything the light touches

The pup actually seemed quite enthusiastic about giving it another go, so Peregrine smiled and swept back onto his feet. "All right," he said to Nightjar, "pick your very favorite tree. Then when you mark it, it will be yours." The young prince wouldn't likely understand all that, nor would he probably remember his chosen tree beyond this moment, though excitement gleamed in the Alpha's eyes and colored his voice as he encouraged little Nightjar to do what boy canines did best: pee on things to mark their territory.