Stone Circle We don't talk anymore

Day wasn't looking for foxes. He knew there weren't any around - not this deep in the territory, anyway. Ever since that stupid foxhunt, the only kind of fox he'd allow near Addie was a dead one. He knew she could hold her own against one, now, but Day found the thought of her having to see one at all rather insulting.

Maybe he was being a little dramatic.

Either way, foxes were far from his mind when he caught sight of Valette sauntering by. He almost turned tail and retreated, as he'd been doing for a couple weeks by then, but instead, he decided it was time to bite the bullet. They'd hidden from each other long enough.

"Hey, Val. Whatchya up to?" he called to her, trotting tentatively in her direction.