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The pup could struggle with all his might and never get anywhere. Peregrine smirked as he refused to budge an inch. Meanwhile, his attention strayed back to the Beta's face. The Alpha hadn't really expected it either, but neither could he find it in himself to fault his son for it. The word disloyal just didn't fit someone as staunch as Nightjar. He thought of it more as an extended scouting expedition or something.

"Right into the most ready and willing snatch, I imagine," he drawled in response, finally lifting his paw from Whip's head and then moving to tickle his toes along the pup's rib cage. "I think chasing tail is a big part of it, honestly, and I'd rather he get it out of his system before he's sexually mature. Maybe when things settle down in that department, he'll settle down, right back here."