Blacktail Deer Plateau rude awakening [m]

Just about! I was worried I might have to rush to the front of the bus and vomit in the trashcan right next to the driver. He would have deserved it! :|

While his first statement was true, Fox was ever-so-slowly beginning to realize that her life wasn't the only thing that mattered. She truly did care for the Swiftcurrent wolves, and she would make a martyr of herself if that was what she needed to do in order to get them back... but it wouldn't be her first suggestion, and perhaps it would not even her second one.

She smiled (a bit sadly) at his mention of going slow, but she made no mention of it. It was probably best if she had somebody to keep her from straying too far away or pushing herself too hard. Fox was not exactly one-hundred percent herself, so she was better off having him along. Not only that, but she could use the company to keep her sane. Haunter had not been forgotten, though she guarded her heart even more closely now.

His words were... well, straight-forward and to-the-point. Fox's eyes widened for a split second at the thought of him doing that with her. But, as was her nature, Fox played him on the sly. “You think you’re the first to try and get with this?” she asked, lifting an eyebrow to insinuate that this would not be the first time such an opportunity had presented itself. Fox was well-informed in the "ways of womanhood" as her mother had always called them. "Shy" was not really a word in her vocabulary, as Perry had likely already guessed.