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Fox grinned at his comment about the firebirds not knowing what they were getting themselves into. All jokes aside, Fox thought the two of them would make grand parental units. With their powers combined, Peregrine and Fox would raise some of the most badass little hellions the world had ever seen. She was sure of it. Fox listened attentively as Peregrine explained how he thought these kids would be much different from his last litter. Fox was not sure how she would react if her own children went around like Junior and Saena had. She'd never known Pura or Tytonidae well enough to judge their behavior, really. They'd always seemed a bit more distant.

She was hopeful that they would remain as close as they were now. Fox had a feeling Peregrine had not always been estranged from Hawkeye. Had he not loved her at first? Fox tried to remember what he had said about the downturn in their relationship, but her memory failed her, as it often did. She just remembered that he'd come to her one day complaining about how it wasn't like it once was. A flutter of worry kicked up in her gut, thinking that maybe the children had been the cause of it. If that was the case, would history repeat itself? Would the two of them grow apart once the firebirds were born?

Neither of them could know, she decided, and tucked the worries away. Fox pressed her head into Peregrine's chest, happy to have him to herself. “The selfish part of me hopes that they’ll want to stay at the caldera,” she said, “even though I know it’s perfectly natural that they’ll want to go out and explore as they get older.” Fox was probably getting a little too far ahead of herself, but she really did want her children to be happy. If that meant staying here, that was great, but if what they really wanted was to go out into the world and start their own ventures, she couldn't really imagine herself saying no.