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Soon, the Alphas' daughters were both laid in the cooler space. Osprey fussed for a few minutes but both pups eventually drifted off to sleep again. Peregrine stretched himself out beside them, his body slightly curled, as if he was nursing them. Of course, he had no food to offer them. If either one woke up and started looking for milk, he would quickly move them back into the den beside Hawkeye.

For now, they drowsed and a cool breeze swept past, ruffling the long, roach hairs at the nape of Peregrine's neck. "Now that I'm officially father to two and unofficially father to two more, I was thinking of taking on the Caretaker co-rank," he shared randomly. "Think I have what it takes? Maybe I'll prove myself by opening a daddy daycare." His lips twitched and he met the Healer's eyes. "You working on a secondary co-rank?" he wondered conversationally.