Redhawk Caldera Fire and brimstone

When a bloodied Fox limped into view, Peregrine slipped away from Wildfire and padded in his former mate's direction. He kept his head low and his tail limp. He wanted to go right up to her, help her clean her wounds. Instead, he hung back. She seemed steady on her feet and she began to wash her cuts herself. He slowly sat down nearby, giving her a look that asked if she needed assistance. He didn't say a word, though. He felt relieved, whether because Saena hadn't been killed or because the possible threat to their family had been removed, Peregrine himself did not know.