Swiftcurrent Creek Sunrise

Fox shrugged idly, indicating that the talking had been no big deal. Really, it hadn't. Fox just didn't know how to respond to such lengthy stories when she didn't have any of her own. Silence enveloped them for a time, and eventually, Amaterasu spoke up with a much easier to digest question. “That it is,” replied Fox. She remained there, looking at the sunrise until the earth was covered in light. It was the squawking of a bird that broke Fox's trance, and she excused herself to fill the day with border patrols.