Redhawk Caldera Betwixt her boners

Shrike's recollection of the original Osprey's history sounded vaguely familiar to Peregrine. He knew March Owl had been fond of her brother; that's why she'd named one of her children for him. But he also knew her entire birth family had abandoned her. Osprey had been the only one to come back to her. If he recalled correctly, Mo hadn't forgiven him easily. Somehow, though, they'd struck up an unbreakable bond and it appeared both of them had build quite a legacy.

"We're prolific, aren't we? I have a dozen kids myself," Peregrine said, which was still hard to believe sometimes. "I'm glad you found your way here too. Do you intend to settle long-term, though?" If it was wanderlust that had brought him here, it would likely be wanderlust that eventually took him away too. The Alpha didn't like it but he accepted it as a fact of life. Nine times out of ten, the wolves that joined the caldera—including blood relatives—did not end up staying there for good.