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When Peregrine arrived, Fox was still panting heavily, and she touched her nose to her side periodically, now feeling the pain from her run. Between labored breaths, she told him of what happened. “An intruder,” she began. “I chased him off, but he was deep into our territory.” She was not sure how such a thing could have happened, but she certainly intended to find out. Fox wondered if the news would make him worry about her, but she brushed the thought aside. He was aware that she was a seasoned warrior and warden, so he really had nothing to worry about. Fox was an independent woman!