Redhawk Caldera Nature trail to hell

Although he feared she might reject it, Blue Willow's concern caused him to reach out and offer her a brief nuzzle. He then backed up a few feet to give her her space, black ears all the while tilted toward her to listen to what she had to say. He swallowed when she called him selfish, rude and a plethora of other things, though he didn't try to refute her. It was reassuring to hear she didn't hate him, at least.

"Thank-you for looking out for her, especially considering the circumstances," Peregrine said. "I'm glad you don't hate me, Willow. It would kill me if you did. I'm sorry my decisions hurt you and the others too." He paused and took a breath. His eyes squinted slightly. "No matter what packs we're in or how much geographical distance there is between us, you will always be my very best friend."