Swiftcurrent Creek total eclipse of the heart

Bazi nodded at Danica's assessment, and was about to fire a number of follow-up question at their de facto naturalist when she felt her insides turn and twist - the gastric aftermath of the kind of stress associated with the end of the world. The petite wolf pressed her tail against her belly and grimaced. Time to leave. Suddenly and without so much as a muttered goodbye, Bazi scampered off towards the bushes - with any luck, neither Fox nor Danica would follow.

Exiting!