Blacktail Deer Plateau Take this feeling and make it grow

Osprey playfully threatened him and Peregrine answered, "Who said I would have a problem if you called her Yerpso? Go for it." He winked casually at her. "I keep referring to her as O.J. but I think I may end up calling her Junior just because it's hilarious to me, the idea of calling a little girl that." His tongue lolled from his black muzzle in a wolfish grin.

"I imagine," he continued in the next beat, "that the two of you will be thick as thieves and have all sorts of nick- and code-names for one another. I approve of them all. And you have my expression permission to spoil her and take her on all kinds of adventures." His tail swept the air, thumping Osprey's silver flank.

Motioning for his sister to walk with him, Peregrine continued to pad through the trees even as he mused, "I wonder if she's heard all the talk about her name and chosen her color accordingly. What if she pops out looking just like you?"