Golden Glade I think I'm moving but I go nowhere

Finally the stranger wandered out of sight and thus out of mind. Wildfire's attention returned to Phox and she smiled at his comment. "You weren't that wee," she countered with a wave of her tail. "I remember telling you a bit about mom and dad." She couldn't remember very fine details now, over a year later, otherwise she might've remembered him asking, "Were they mad when you left?" It would've seemed a little ironic, given recent events.

Focusing on the present again, Wildfire said, "I was thinking of hunting. Would you like to j—" Her question cut off with a laugh at his yawn. "Maybe a rain check?" she guessed with an indulgent and very older sisterly look.