Redhawk Caldera if i die young

"He probably think it's an elaborate trap we set," Peregrine quipped, staring a bit blankly at the sheeting rain. "He's not stupid, that Dick." He laughed lightly, then fell quiet. His lips settled into a subtle droop. Despite his jokes, he was still feeling rather bleak and the sudden downpour did little to warm or brighten his mood.

After a long time of staring somberly at the weather, Peregrine tipped his muzzle toward Jaws. "So I wonder what my older kids would think of my younger ones if they met them. Did you know I had older kids?" he wondered, unsure whether they'd broached this subject yet. "There's Tytonidae and Junior. I know the latter would hate them on principle. She was never okay with me having more. I think Ty and then Saena and Pura wouldn't mind them as much. I like to think that if they met them, they'd be won over regardless. They're pretty cute... even that little butthole, Wildfire."