Redhawk Caldera calling all cops and autobots. [MFT]

"I know," Peregrine answered without missing a beat, "you love me." He gave her his creepiest wink, then laughed when Fox playfully rebuked him and gave his shoulder a shove.

His mate posed the question of the hour and Peregrine's face studied Finley's face, anticipating her reaction. He knew her well enough to intuit that she wasn't one for serious emotions. Would this make her uncomfortable? Well, she could tell them "(hell) no." He hoped she wouldn't, though.

In case it might make her more likely to accept, Peregrine said, "Fox and I will not be dying or otherwise leaving, so the scenario she described will not be happening. Like she said, you'd be a glorified aunt." And being an aunt, glorified or not, had to be the best thing ever: all the fun and none of the real responsibility!

"So what do you say, Bearfighter?"