Redhawk Caldera wind in the willows

The pale girl didn't really get it, but she gave an understanding nod regardless, smiling dumbly. What she had said to Peregrine was still true - seeing Fox with a big swinging belly was very, very strange to her. But if her sister was happy, that was all that mattered. It had yet to occur to Dove that she wouldn't be able to spread her wings (so to speak) while her sister was the center of attention; this was a seed that would plant itself later, likely when the children were finally born.

What does it.. Feel like? Wait, As soon as the question aired itself, Dove was scrunching her face and squirming like a worm upon the shale. I don't want to know. She stuck her tongue out and raspberried, as if that would help get the point across. In the next moment though, Dove was picturesque, re-crossing her paws.

Tell me how you found this place - and Peregrine! Where'd you get him?