Bramblepoint Choke the chicken

taltos did not care one whit for fox, but peregrine loved her, and after all, she had carried the children of which the panther spoke so fondly. lasher nodded. "i will tell her." another year, and what a time it had been for everyone. lasher was not sure what to make of it, nor what to say next, but when peregrine spoke again, he gave a nod of his muzzle. "she seems to be intrigued by the family she has among us," he rejoined, knowing that the fiery girl and his silver beta had spoken, and assuming it was upon the subject of familial ties.

a silence came, one that lasher filled with his own inner musings on what to say. "there are pirates upon the coast," he chuckled softly, still surprised by the sheer stereotypical occurrence that there should be corsairs upon a beachfront!