Hideaway Strath when i suggested maybe we don't bring the gun in, he was very obliging.

Fennec seemed more reserved than usual, but Phox wasn't too worried about it. He had known that the adjustment to the move would likely take time for all of them. If he'd known exactly why Fenn was having a harder time, he might have been able to help a little more, but he was kinda bad at remembering that she was blind and had to feel her way around everywhere (what a terrible, forgetful father).

Fig asked if his sister had a stomach ache, and Phox furrowed his brow at the smaller pup. I'm not sure, he confessed. Fennec, he said, touching his nose to her shoulder, Do you want to come play with Fig? Shouldn't the answer always be a resounding "yes"?