Blacktail Deer Plateau Ease my mind

He listened as she described the plant and Peregrine tried to conjure up an image in his mind. More likely than not, Blue Willow would have to show him a specimen before he'd be able to locate one of these rose hips himself.

"Hawkeye's very exhausted and a bit cranky but it's not like I can blame her. She's a first-time mother raising four pups while mourning the death of her sister," Peregrine replied. "The pups are great. Even the littler two are healthy as horses. Hawkeye's milk must be a power food," he quipped. "As for Kisu... he's been depressed. He hangs out with everyone but he's not really... there. Do you know what I mean? I don't know what to do for the poor guy," Peregrine admitted. "Does your expertise extend to mental and emotional sicknesses?" he wondered.

Before Blue Willow could answer, they came upon some of the rose hips, which she pointed out to him. He memorized their appearance, then nodded. "Let's split up; we'll cover more ground and get this done quicker. I don't want to be outside the territory too long," the swarthy Alpha said before turning and beginning to pad northwest along the river.