Heron Lake Plateau No distance left to run

Phox shrugged. -I haven't really thought it through,- he replied. Phox had never really been one to plan for things like this, so it was a massive upgrade to his usual impulsive self. Maybe this time he would try and do things the right way... however that was meant to be done. For now, there wasn't much to be done. Fig and Fennec were still much too young to go anywhere. Phox wasn't in any huge rush, he just didn't want to live this way forever.

-Maybe we could find somewhere else.- He couldn't deny that he missed the caldera from time to time. It had been his childhood home, and although he knew their reasons for leaving, he thought it possible to go back without causing a riot with the other pack that was so close. He wasn't sure how, but maybe they could make it work. -Plenty of time to think about it.-