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When Peregrine's voice called out, searching for his mate, Shrike immediately regretted coming, especially when the male called out something that made Shrike feel as though he definitely shouldn't have been present. Peregrine wanted a taste of Fox's something, and he could only assume what it was Peregrine was referring to. He felt quite awkward when he was spotted, and remained rooted to the spot though his instincts told him to simply leave the partridge chicks and go. Obviously Peregrine wanted some alone time with his mate, when he found her, and he definitely did not want to interrupt that!

He gulped quietly and lowered his head in greeting, and felt his heartbeat quicken in his chest; this could possibly be a member of his family. He'd caught a flash of green in those eyes, and the dark pelt was another good indication of who this might be. But all he really had to go off was what Fox had mentioned. "Shrike Redleaf," He said, pausing for a moment to allow that to sink in, if it had any meaning at all for Peregrine. "Brought these," He said, gesturing to the chicks he'd caught, which he then sidestepped away from, as an offering. "You're....Peregrine?" Even the name was a good indication that he might just be who Shrike thought he was.