Redhawk Caldera Like we've been kissed by a higher power

When Somnia joined him, Peregrine barked a happy, welcoming note to her, though he did not slow. He halfway hoped that others would spring from the woodwork to run with them. The caldera had been kind to them all and he thought they ought to pay homage. He figured that's what this was: running around the caldera was his way of paying his respects to the place they called home.

He would not tire, not for a long time. Peregrine glanced sideways to see if his highest sub-leader felt the same. He thought he saw a glimmer in her eye and he wagged his tongue at her and just kept on running full speed ahead, now in the direction of Lake Rodney.