Redhawk Caldera Lampshades on fire

Tytonidae Tyler is yelling the strangest things while playing Destiny, including, "It's BIEBER!" and "I gotta kill that turkey, man."

He chewed on the inside of his cheek as Elwood described his first impression of Summer. He sounded like a nice young man, to use a tired old cliché. His Tytonidae deserved nothing less than someone's deepest devotion. It spoke well of him that he'd come all the way out here to relay this message to Ty's father... and to, furthermore, offer him lodgings should he ever want to make a trip out to the Sunspire.

"I doubt I'd ever stay there for any longer than a day trip but I will have to take them up on the offer to visit," Peregrine said cheerfully. He wasn't a traveler, nor did he like leaving home or socializing with other packs. But this was Tytonidae. It was nice having one child that not only didn't hate him (as he suspected Pura didn't) but genuinely loved him. "Gah, I wish I'd spoken to Summer myself. I'd have sent a message back with him. Did you two call for me? I must have been out of hearing range," he lamented with a frown.