Dragoncrest Cliffs We know the way

"Yes, hunting's fun," she replied, "but it's also serious business. You do as you're told, okay, Bobby?" She looked to her son's face, struck by how much he resembled her own father, except where Peregrine had sported white, Robin's fur faded into a color reminiscent of his mother and grandmother. "Did I ever tell you that your grandfather was a great hunter?" Wildfire asked right before a third presence distracted her.

"Hello, Arlo," she said, raising no complaints when he fell into step with them. She let Bobby explain what they were doing, then added, "He'll just be observing. Do you know of any prey in the immediate area, by any chance?" and looked hopefully at their pale companion.