Blacktail Deer Plateau Clouds are sleeping

Of course, Peregrine shared in the concern Blue Willow expressed quite vocally, though he saw the humor in the situation too. He couldn't help but admire his pack mate's sense of adventure, even if he sort of wanted to smack her upside the head. By the sound of it, the bear had already done that, so he spared her any corporal punishment for her tomfoolery.

"My boneheaded, badass, bear-fighting Beta, everyone," he said, shaking his head but smiling as he looked at Blue Willow and Koda and motioned at Finley. If he had had hands, he would've started a slow golf clap. But, alas...

Although she was doing her best to hide it, Peregrine figured Finley was probably worn out from having everyone sit here and stare at her and everything. Despite her cavalier attitude about it all, her wounds were rather gnarly. She needed to rest and relax, which meant he needed to leave her be. Behind, that was, which of course bothered him.

Giving Finley a pat on the head, Peregrine said, "Get some rest and we'll see you soon enough, right?" He made a fist with his paw (don't ask me how) and nudged her cheek with it affectionately before rising and moving away to give her some breathing room.

"I know she's in good hands but... take good care of her for me, Willow," Peregrine said, licking the Healer's cheek. "Koda, wanna take me back to the borders?" he asked, having no desire to wander freely on the plateau. They were not his lands anymore, after all, and he was a guest in need of a proper escort.