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Phox gave her another quizzical look, but he let it rest. How could such a thing happen to the sun? It seemed preposterous to him. -I've seen it happen. I don't know why it happens, but it always give me the willies.- There was something unsettling about it that he couldn't quite put his paw on. In addition to being unsettling, it also made him incredibly... not anxious, but something along those lines. Antsy, maybe? He tried to keep that at bay as best as he could.

-I talked to Quixote,- he said, changing the subject to one that he did want to discuss with Towhee sooner rather than later. -He said Camilla and I can have kids this year if we want. I'm leaving it up to her, but I think I could do it if that's what she wants.- Being a dad would be quite the wild ride, but Phox thought he was at least somewhat prepared for that responsibility. Camilla would be doing the hardest work, after all.