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Good lord, he's adorable.

Day by day, he was improving both in his abilities and his mood. Peregrine wouldn't call himself happy by any means, but he was finally adjusting. As a matter of fact, he could walk around the rendezvous site without tripping or falling now. It was a matter of adapting to his lack of depth perception and memorizing the lay of the land. That's what he was doing now: strolling ever so slowly around the edge of the clearing, concentrating so hard that nary a thought drifted through his head.

"Nunkie Pee!" He looked up, turning his face sideways to watch Elwood and Elwood Jr stride into view. He shot his Beta male a quick smile, then managed a genuine grin for his little nephew (at least, that's what Peregrine considered him). He wanted to trot toward the boy, yet he let the pair come to him, lest he fall, maybe even on top of the puny pup himself. The Alpha didn't want to take that kind of risk.

"Hey, mini El. What'cha got there?" Peregrine asked, dropping his belly to the ground and keeping his head angled to better see the growing youngster.