Blacktail Deer Plateau Discretion of the Mind · PACK MEET

Hawkeye peered at Peregrine, wondering if he was truly speaking to her in such a manner. "You would be wise to know your place, Peregrine. I am not your mate, no, not yet, so you should watch your tone." She spoke through her teeth, annoyed that he would greet her in such a way.

Softening her look into a pout, Hawkeye looked down. "I'm sorry. I am just having one of those weeks." She looked up, key-lime eyes meeting dusky blue-green ones. A jolt went through her as she walked over to him and licked his maw.