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Pan reacted as Peregrine had expected he would: anxiously. "Don't worry," he said softly, turning away from the ledge and moving to stand beside the paler wolf again, rubbing his muzzle along Pan's. "I'm not actually going to jump. I have way too many good things in my life to take a stupid risk like that," he said, tail twitching back and forth. "We can still call it Lovers' Leap, though, and tell everyone in the pack we totally jumped it."

He nudged Pan with a shoulder, then suddenly flopped onto his belly facing the lake down below. "It doesn't look that different," he mused, arching his head to look up at Pan. "C'mon, sit with me. Let's just enjoy the view for a bit, maybe take a nap or something."