Blacktail Deer Plateau Wildfire

He greeted her with a happiness she had not seen in awhile. It was different from the happiness that they shared, that much she knew. The mental image of Peregrine shitting kittens was so absurd, Fox forced herself to forget about it as quickly as the thought flashed into her mind. To his apology, she grinned, though she'd hardly felt neglected. Sure, they were a couple, but that didn't mean they had to be stuck up each other's asses day in and day out (even if they had been just like that the first few weeks).

“Let’s see,” she replied, pondering what had happened between then and now. “I named somebody a Dingle-Berry Expert.” That alone would surely pique his interest. She wondered if perhaps their children would get titles as grand as the ones their mother wore. Nicknames between the Alpha pair seemed commonplace from the day they had met, so it would come to reason that their children would be given them as well.