Redhawk Caldera I'm an Albatraoz

Wildfire insisted on slinking over to him and leaning against his leg, though her eyes remained fixed upon Saena. Peregrine shook his head, wondering at her shyness. But he was too distracted to worry about her for long. He tried to look at the pups through fresh eyes, to see what Saena saw. Wildfire looked just like Fox; Raven looked just like him; and Nightjar was like a blend.

Therefore, her remark caught him by surprise. He blinked, then chortled, taking no offense. "I feel like he's a mix of the two of us," he answered simply. Only then did his daughter's inference catch up to him. Of course, the Alpha male knew Fox would never stray (without his blessing). He had been tethered to his mate's side during her entire heat as well. Peregrine noted the implied condemnation of the pups' mother with an inward sigh.

"Hey," he said suddenly, something clearly having just occurred to him, "Wifi here seems pretty interested in the Naturalist field. Maybe you could tutor her sometime." Only as the words left his mouth did Peregrine wonder if that was totally wishful thinking. But Saena seemed to like the pups. She was here, right? And he had no idea about her hatred toward Fox's lookalike. "I think you'd be a great influence, anyway," he said, looking down at the top of his ginger child's head.