Blacktail Deer Plateau rude awakening [m]

And that's why I love their dynamic. :)

Even as she spoke, he said, "I know," and then, "Thank-you." He understood perfectly her need for both time and sustenance, so he gestured for her to go ahead and eat. He wasn't in any particular hurry, nor did he want to linger on the subject of Osprey's death for longer than necessary.

He watched her, his old crush resurrecting with sudden force. He felt a little guilty because of his relationship with Lasher. Somehow, though, he didn't think his lover would mind; he was much too selfless. And Lasher was Peregrine's favorite dirty secret, so he wasn't about to cast him away either, no matter what transpired with Fox or any other woman. Of course, he would never be able to tell his mate, should he ever take one again... Peregrine was presently convinced he could never go public (or even semi-public) about his feelings toward Lasher.

Gently, he set these thoughts aside. Still he continued to stare at the delicate arch of Fox's swan-like neck. Despite his sadness, he found himself wanting to sidle up next to her, preen her fur, kiss her face and neck, convince her to stay here with him and take him up on his offer. Peregrine got as far as moving to stand beside her, his nose skimming lightly from her hipbone to her shoulder, before he hesitated. He withdrew, managing a very small, quiet and patient smile as the tip of his tail twitched as if to suggest his subtle, carnal hunger.