Redhawk Caldera Daguerreotype

It's probably one of the reasons they get along so well! Coupla narcissists, these two. ;)

Fox beamed when he spoke so highly of their children. (Really, what else was he going to do?) All three of them were awesome in their own way, she could not deny that. "I always knew they'd be awesome," she replied smugly, talking right over his second question. There was a hint of jest in her voice, but she was mostly serious. Fox had always known that her children would be overachievers. She would not accept anything less. If they had failed to meet her expectations, she would have pushed them harder until they had met them.

Peregrine thrust his hips under her (as he was wont to do), and Fox giggled girlishly. As rough and tumble as she was, she never ceased to fall right back into her more feminine side when ushered to do so. Sliding off of him and onto her four feet, she unabashedly licked his cheek. "Practice makes perfect... isn't that how the saying goes?" Fox asked, sashaying her hips and twitching her tail from side to side. Perhaps all the practice they'd done was the cause of their perfect children, hah!