Redhawk Caldera I thought of just your face, relaxed and floated into space

“Of course,” Fox replied, bumping her head against his shoulder. Fox knew little of Junior, but Perry's daughter had no love for her. Actually, Junior seemed to straight-up hate her. Fox still didn't understand why, and she probably never would, but both Saena and Junior bled hatred for her and constantly tried to get a rise out of her. It was horrendous, but Fox didn't give two shits about how they felt about her. She did, however, know that Peregrine felt responsible for them, and he would not give up so easily.

Redhawk Caldera was growing strong, Fox knew, and she had no doubts that they would make it through the winter without a hitch. Soon, they would have children to fill the caldera's ranks as well. Fox wasn't sure if they would stay, and she honestly did not expect them to, but they would at least be around for a little while. Fox looked forward to those months ahead. She wriggled into the den behind Peregrine, and snuggled close to him. No words would be appropriate now, and she could offer him companionable comfort with her body against his, her chest soon rising and falling as she slept.