Blacktail Deer Plateau Sweater weather

A black figure appeared overhead and her heart leaped, thinking it was Hawkeye. Quickly, Pied realized her mistake. It was actually her uncle, Peregrine. Although disappointed that it wasn't her adopted sister, she smiled and waved her tail as the swarthy male approached. He seemed to be doing well and his lighthearted reception surprised and pleased her.

"Perry," she replied. "I'm glad to hear that." The message hadn't been the most pleasant, yet she was just happy the mute had been able to convey it. "You are forgiven," she added with a light laugh. "It's good to see you too. How are things here?" Because of the language barrier of sorts, she hadn't been able to ask Crete much about the goings-on the plateau, so she hoped Peregrine would fill in the blanks.