Redhawk Caldera On trees and birds and fire

Hello, you. What predicament can he leave her in today? >:)

Peregrine did pee a little, though if anyone asked, he would claim that he'd accidentally squirted his leg while marking the territory. His head whipped around and he threw Finley a sharp look, then slowly softened. He was glad to have her here, even if the sight of her brought back memories of the plateau. Those memories hurt him right now, especially when he thought of all the time and energy wasted researching food sources on the plateau, only to up and leave it.

"Good morning, asshole," he said wryly, managing a playful sneer before his expression blanked. His eyes drifted back to the great lake. "Well, we'll never go thirsty here," he mused. "Fox and I wanted a water feature and we got two." Biting back a sigh, he glanced at Finley again and queried, "Well, what do you think of it so far, Finny Fin Fin?"