Redhawk Caldera Long live the king

Her ultimatum was simultaneously surprising and not surprising at all. He returned her wistful smile. Neither of them could control the timing and circumstances of their deaths. They could do their best to make preparations for the eventuality. Of course, Peregrine hoped to live a long time, though quite honestly, he would be happy to step down in a few years and live out the rest of his days as a general (and respected) member of the pack. Being an Alpha for three years wasn't a bad run at all, in his opinion.

"I don't plan to die right after I step down," he told Fox, giving her a teasing nip. "I'd just prefer to live out my golden years in peace and let someone more capable run the pack." As for stepping down with him, Peregrine wanted her to know, "You don't have to do that, though it is your decision, of course." He nibbled at her jawline this time.

Fox's next words caused him to freeze and hold his breath. Was it something that might affect their son's eligibility as future ruler of the caldera? His jade eyes blinked rapidly a few times and he admitted, "I'd noticed it didn't stand upright and that he favors his other side a bit. I wasn't aware he was totally deaf on that side." Peregrine frowned. "He must have been born with the condition, as you'd never be able to tell. He's adapted to it. I don't think it should take him out of the running." But what did she think?