Blacktail Deer Plateau We will welcome summer's ghost

Not long after his bark, both of them slowed, their breath spent. Panting, Peregrine braked and transitioned into a brisk walk. He nodded at Blue Willow, smiling, though he didn't have the breath to speak at the moment. For several minutes, he just walked beside her, his tongue lolling from his mouth. Every so often, he licked his jowls to wipe away the frothy foam that gathered at the corners of his mouth and dripped from his dark lips.

"My sister really showed me the joy of running, though I'll never have anything on her in the speed or stamina departments," Peregrine shared when he could finally talk, just making friendly conversation.