Hideaway Strath And my axe

Phox watched as Fig and Fennec played some kind of game together. He wasn't sure what it was, but it seemed (at least to him) like Fennec was starting to settle in a bit better. All she'd needed was time, and he smiled as the two of them romped about with one another. Hopefully time was all Towhee would need to be okay, too. Phox took a deep breath, letting it out slowly through his mouth.

-Dingo's probably the best candidate,- as much as he hated to admit it. -Ruenna and Nebula don't seem like they'd be very good at that.- Phox paused, glancing at the kids playing. -You think Fig will end up being a mercenary?- he asked. Something told him that a blind mercenary (while amusing) wouldn't be very successful. -I wonder what Fennec will want to do.- Watching them grow up had been a real trip, and he knew they still had a long way to go.