Redhawk Caldera Exes and ohs

Pan didn't have much to report. Peregrine knew there must be things on his mind, yet the Alpha didn't press him. His own head was rather preoccupied for the moment. With the Gamma beside him, he began to ponder how the white male would fit into the picture when he and Fox welcomed a new litter. Pan was great with pups but it was much more complicated than whether he was a good babysitter. How involved would he be with raising the next batch of Firebirds? How involved did he want to be? How involved did Fox and Peregrine himself want him to be?

Although the next litter was still months away, the Alpha male figured there was no time like the present. They'd touched on this subject before and he just wanted to keep the lines of communication open. "I was just thinking about the next round of Firebirds. And now I'm wondering what you think about the next round of Firebirds," Peregrine said frankly, seeking Pan's gaze even as they walked in tandem along the borderline.