Lake Rodney bikini season in the southern hemisphere

Peregrine remained motionless as she reacted to his presence. She not only indicated the north, she answered verbally as well. Some of the tension eased from his muscles as his ears fanned backward, then settled into a curious prick atop his head. He remained standing, though he shifted his weight into a slightly less threatening, more casual posture.

"Heading home?" he asked. "Or looking for one?" he ventured to add. The Firebirds would ascend soon but there was space for another adult or two besides. Especially with a small-scale war on their hands, Peregrine could possibly use some more able bodies.