Redhawk Caldera tyger, tyger, burning bright

Often, Fox forgot that it was visually apparent she was pregnant. Actually, Fox forgot about a lot of things, but we won't get into that. She canted her head when he asked(?) when he would be able to see the children. A part of her wanted to balk at the idea, and mentally, she did, but she knew he was trying to make amends, and she had no desire to make things worse. Maybe this whole mother thing was making her more mature. Hah! Yeah, right.

“If you come knockin’,” Fox replied, “I don’t see why not.” Except that it goes against everything I've been taught to believe about wolves from other packs. And you might try and eat them. And you clearly have something against me. She would have preferred to wait until they were old enough to be escorted to the border, at the very least, but she could always bring that up with Peregrine.

She held her tongue.