Redhawk Caldera Slow dancing society

Fox listened, though the more she did so, the more she couldn't agree to anything he was saying. "Sorry, Perry," she said with a frown, "I don't even know them. Doesn't seem like a very good idea." Considering how the sister pack thing had gone down with the plateau, which was supposedly filled with Peregrine's friends, Fox did not think that honoring other friendships was such a good idea, either. Now that winter was closing in on them (and quickly!), she was not keen on the idea of forming any sort of agreements with anybody outside of the caldera.

Even when she'd been at the creek, she had considered Peregrine a (friendly) rival. Outside of Redhawk Caldera, Fox didn't want any friends. Nor would she likely make them. Perry had been an exception to that, sure, but he'd been the only exception. And look where they were now. In the same pack, together, and leading beside one another. If things had not progressed the way they had, they would likely not be friends right now.