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Although Peregrine's reply was somewhat solemn and Elwood was disappointed to hear that Nightjar had left pack life behind, he couldn't help but smile as little Whip was effectively smushed by his father's paw. There was an audible whoosh of air exiting the pup's lungs, and then he proceeded to flail his legs with abandon, presumably in an attempt to escape from Peregrine's grasp.

Turning his gaze back up towards the Alpha male's peppered face, Elwood allowed his expression to shift into a thoughtful frown. "I didn't expect that from him," he said; Nightjar had seemed to be the most homebound of the original firebird litter, content to stay with his parents while his sisters had both taken off on their own. A very small piece of him was selfishly glad, because NJ would no longer be around to bully Eljay, but he refrained from mentioning that to Peregrine.

"Do you know where he was headed?" he asked, wondering if the young adult had a destination in mind or if he had simply decided to travel.