Redhawk Caldera The wider sun

Guilt registered on the Eta's peppered features. Peregrine noted it, then waited to hear FitzDutiful's explanation, keeping an open mind. His ears flicked at the word fool and his tail switched when the subordinate mentioned the rash of disappearances. The Alpha assumed he was referencing folks like Ashton, Amon and Finley, all of whom had temporarily vanished, and each of whom had a different but compelling explanation.

"I see," Peregrine said. "You're reluctant to get involved with folks who might just poof on you. I get it. But most of those who went MIA for a bit came back. With that said, we'll always have some that come and then go... like Robin, for instance. It happens. It sucks when it does. But I think the caldera has a core of loyal members who'll stick around... you included, Duty. I think you'll be safe getting to know them. Maybe it will even make them stick a bit more firmly, you know?"

"You can start with me," he volunteered in the next breath. "Aside from Fox, I think I could claim to be the most reliable guy here. I mean, I founded the place and all..." His lips twitched. "I won't be going anywhere anytime soon. You can count on me. And I'd be happy to introduce you to the others or do whatever else I can to make you feel more at home here."