Kintla Flatlands tiptoe through the window

A younger, more single Fox likely would have made some kind of sexual joke, but those were usually reserved for Peregrine these days. “I got my own Dingle-Berry Expert back home,” she replied, like it were the most common thing to mention in the world. “He’s also gonna be the father of my babies, so you better get your mind off of my hooha, stat.” She wasn't sure if Peregrine would actually mind it if she flirted with other boys, but she was uncomfortable with it beyond a certain point.

For a time, Fox had entertained the idea of having an additional lover (or lovers) with Peregrine. After some thought, though, she realized she just wasn't cut out for that kind of lifestyle. Peregrine was more than enough, and as much as she was power hungry, having a dozen drooling boys at her feet didn't seem all that appealing. Where was the fun if she didn't have to work for it?