Redhawk Caldera throw a log on the fire

"I'll talk to Fin as soon as she again," Fox said, certain that Finley would have to come around the den sooner or later. That girl was always hanging around the Alphas' den, wanting to talk to them about something or another. Fox thought it was endearing, though she hadn't said that to Finley just yet. She would make an excellent godmother, even though Fox hadn't spoken of such things with Peregrine yet, she couldn't imagine him rejecting the idea. Maybe, once the kids were born, she'd bring it up again. Elwood would be the obvious choice for godfather.

"I'm not so sure about Tempest," Fox admitted. "I told you about her whole... family issues, and she was raised by coyotes, so how could she know anything about rearing wolf pups?" Fox wasn't even sure if Tempest would stick around or not. She'd only been here for a short time, and there was the looming possibility her father would come here and take her away (or worse, try and cause Redhawk Caldera harm). Perhaps if Tempest had been around longer and had gained the trust of both Peregrine and Fox, but that was something that just took time.

"Somnia, on the other hand," Fox went on, her expression morphing from uneasiness to contentment, "I like that girl." If Finley hadn't already scooped up the Beta female spot, Fox had a very good feeling that Somnia would have been in her place. The girl was smart, respectful, and friendly. And while her personality wasn't as wacky as some of the other caldera members, that was actually a good thing. Having one hundred percent weirdos could be exhausting, and Fox had found that diversity was important to a stable, well-balanced pack.

"I could see Ashton working out well, too," she added, not wanting to leave out the final contender.