Redhawk Caldera because reasons

Woo! I'm just happy to have made it to 1k. I should also be in bed an hour ago. Took last week off running because shark week, and then it was shitty weather outside/gym was closed by the time I wanted to run today, oops. So I need to wake up early and go to the gym and run my patootie off.

Fox snickered at the thought, even though she was pretty sure that she would sink rather than float. It wasn't like she'd be full of air, exactly. Just a lot of fat. When he mentioned that she would be a bit incapacitated once the pups were near to being born (and thereafter), she defiantly, albeit silently, disagreed with him. Fox was bound and determined to be the most active momma to ever exist. Hell, if Peregrine wasn't there to stop her, she'd probably be fighting off bears, coyotes, and whatnot right up to the moment she was popping out little ones.

When he offered to race, she paused for a moment. The moment his tongue left her cheek, she darted away, taking a cheap head start at his expense. Laughing all the while (no matter how much it broke open her ugly wound), she glanced back to see if he was hot on her heels or not. Fox entertained the thought of dry-humping Peregrine from behind, and snickered childishly at the thought of it.