Redhawk Caldera rough gem

We are disgusting, Peregrine thought, his stomach still churning as he stared apologetically at their soiled paws. Fox didn't seem overly perturbed by it, though. She demanded to see the kids and asked how they were doing. He bobbed his head immediately to reassure her. After a cursory assessment, he flicked the vomit from his forepaws and moved to stand shoulder-to-shoulder with her, on her bad side. Between the two of them, they had a good set of eyes.

"The kids are fine. Ferret thought the swarm was funny, the rest were sort of scared. We went to ground in that cave where we sheltered during that storm," Peregrine said, brushing against her in case she needed any physical support. "We made sure to keep a close eye on them," he added, wondering if Fox would remember how NJ and Wifi had disappeared (he knew her memory wasn't the best). "How about you? Where did you end up this whole time?"