Silvertip Mountain Hello Moto

Let's ask Maury Povich!?

Thanks for the spree! :D

No, it doesn't, Peregrine silently agreed with the conclusions Duty was drawing. Aloud, he replied, "I'm no Counselor but... maybe talk to each of them separately, then get the three of you together to work it out. You don't want those pups coming into a drama shitstorm," he said with a well-meaning smile. He was sure FitzDutiful could get his subordinates sorted out in time.

"Yep, my borders are open to you," the visitor said, nudging Duty's shoulder. "You'll work it out," he said optimistically, then waved his tail and turned. It was a shame he couldn't linger longer and spend more time catching up with his friend but they both had things that needed their attention.

Namely, he had some new eyeballs in his life. With this thought drifting through his head (and eliciting an excited little burble of a laugh to burst from him), Peregrine hasted his step back toward home.