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“They’re a rare breed,” replied Fox ambiguously. Lecter and Jinx were unlike many of the wolves here, and it probably was best that they had split off to do their own thing. Fox enjoyed their company in her own way, but she knew they rubbed many the wrong way. It could not be helped, but hopefully things would be smooth-sailing for a little while now. With young ones on the way, it would almost have to be smooth-sailing. Anything else could massively disrupt that whole plan.

Jace then arrived, and Fox gave him a quick nod. He was perhaps the one she knew the least, and yet he seemed to always be around. Time would likely change that, and Fox knew that he had been keeping himself occupied with the usual pack duties. Bazi asked if he dabbled in healing, and Fox was curious about this as well.

Ferdie had arrived, placing and then plucking a goose. He seemed rather thrilled at the thought of pups, and Fox grinned widely at him. “I suppose if you can prove yourself a worthy caretaker,” she replied, “I don’t see any reason why not.” Pausing, Fox looked at the goose and an idea came to her. “Perhaps you could take that to Tuwawi? It would put you in her good graces, and she needs it more than anybody else here.”