Blacktail Deer Plateau Warm winds of summer's wreckage

Instead of helping him, Tytonidae raced off into the woods, leaving Peregrine blinking after her. "Heeeeey... noooow..." he protested almost drunkenly. He stood there, staring at the spot where she'd been standing just five seconds ago, for a solid five minutes.

Then something caught his eye and Peregrine turned to stare at a very intricate pattern carved into the tree closest to him instead. He sidled toward it slowly, stopping only when his nose touched the rough bark. He stood there and stared for nearly an hour before slowly dropping to the ground to sleep off the rest of his high.