Redhawk Caldera A picnic plan for you and me.

Fading this out, since it's getting dusty!

Fox nodded. She hadn't expected him to disobey Peregrine, and she was glad to hear that he had the same thoughts on the matter. Regarding Nightjar and Wildfire's outward tendencies, though... "If you spot them outside it, feel free to escort them back. Or take them on an adventure if you're up for it. They're getting too big for me to wrangle all the time," Fox said with a bemused smile. Raven was the homebody and could almost always be found at the rendezvous site. At least there was one child who happened to remain where she was supposed to. Fox couldn't really fault her other two for wanting to get out and about, though. They were adventurous children, that much was true.

"I think Raven might be better suited to something more... intellectual. We don't have a healer amongst our ranks," and part of that was Fox not encouraging such nonsense, "so perhaps that would interest her." Fox could mold her into what she thought a healer should be. A wolf who did not mess with herbs and made-up remedies, but a wolf who cleaned wounds, knew more of birthing children, and could prevent injuries before they even happened.

They talked awhile more of the children before Fox left to busy herself with other tasks.