Redhawk Caldera I hear the streets of tomorrow calling

The Epsilon answered quickly and without hesitation. Her comment made him think. She couldn't be much younger than Fox. Provided she found a suitable mate, the earliest she could breed was perhaps sometime next year. Perhaps by then, Fox wouldn't mind letting other pairs have pups. If the two of them decided that for, whatever reason, they would not allow their subordinates to bear young, it might mean that some of their members, like Somnia here, would eventually disperse. It was a natural progression, though Peregrine was always sad to see someone so loyal and dedicated go.

But he was getting way, way ahead of himself here. Not to mention the fact that she wasn't even mated to anyone. The Alpha wondered aloud, "Do you have your eye on any of the guys in the caldera? You don't have to name any names. We do have some pretty eligible bachelors though, don't we?" Peregrine realized after speaking that he might seem a bit like a gossipy girl but... whatever. He might not be acting on it at the moment but there was still a part of him that found other males attractive. None had stuck his fancy since Lasher but he could appreciate fellows like Ashton and Elwood all the same.