Redhawk Caldera [m] This is the War Room

"Oooo," Fox replied, obviously interested to hear more when Peregrine mentioned Pan's little (or big?!) slip up. Peregrine went on to say that he was interested in Pan, something that Fox totally and unabashedly supported. "I don’t think so," she said, "I mean, you thought I was sexy for it, right?" Fox had always assumed so, especially considering she'd made him wait ages to finally bone her. The circumstances had been less than sweet, but Fox had never minded a little bit of fucked up in her life. In fact, she seemed to thrive on it.

"I think Pan’s adorable." And there was the fact that Pantaleimon had already proven himself as a trustworthy member of Redhawk Caldera. They wouldn't have to worry about Perry's lover feeling scorned because he wasn't allowed in their inner circle. Nor would they have to worry for their children, who had interacted with Pan a few times already. Pan seemed a natural caretaker, even if he doubted his own abilities. Giving her mate a lick on the nose, she clarified for the sake of everybody involved. "If you want to pursue him, you should."

Wildfire came back just then, and Fox knew she couldn't avoid the inevitable. "Alright, squirt, you ready for some big girl sparring?" she asked, already knowing the answer. Just those few minutes of recovery had been enough for Fox to roll back onto her feet, shake her coat, and prepare herself for "battle."