Heart to heart

Though she resisted, a twinge of jealousy panged in Hawkeye's stomach. She thought about the closeness of her mate to his sister and wanted to be fine with it. She tried. Smugly, she knew that she was Peregrine's number one, and by a long margin. She had to be... she was carrying his children. Though, it wasn't a hatred of Osprey that had built in her, for she liked the myriad of grey female in front of her.

Hawkeye loved the male air that was always held around Peregrine's frame. He was male through and through. Unlike a certain vampire, but very much like a popular wolf (who happened to win over the girl in this situation, like he was supposed to.)

"Well, Osprey, do you have a prince charming back home? ...Or here on the plateau?" Hawkeye smirked at her sister-in-law, wanting to know the juicy details.