Redhawk Caldera No cat calls, no tag teams, no mascots

Unaware that his nephew really needed elaboration, Peregrine simply shrugged in response to his question about Nightjar as if to say, Oh, you know. The Xi probably didn't know, a fact which wasn't lost on him, but the Alpha let the matter drop as he didn't want to perpetuate any more tension between the two young men.

Eljay did need to know who could come close and who couldn't. Peregrine didn't even have to think before answering, "Anyone who isn't you, your parents or Nightjar, honestly. I know the rest are probably quality people but I don't know any of them well enough yet to let them near my children." He blinked, unapologetic. "Thanks, Eljay."

Maybe that would give him a confidence boost too. He was, after all, among the elite few to be welcome near the Alpha pair's newborns, when the time came. For now, Peregrine flashed the youth a quick smile, then ducked back into the den. It was like his eyes were hungry for the sight of his four newest sons, and so he would just sit in here and feast.