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

Gonna go ahead and fade here. We need (an) updated thread(s)!

Phox was convinced that, with time, Fennec would come around. She would adapt, just as Towhee had. One way or another, Fennec would become just as strong and capable as any other Redhawk. That was exactly why Phox was trying so hard not to baby her every step of the way. If he treated her as though she were different, she would think that she was different. And she was, but not in a way that he thought she couldn't overcome. Being a father was hard, and she'd really thrown a wrench in things by being blind, but Phox was convinced that she was gonna be just fine.

As for Fig... well, he had always been one hundred percent capable. A perfect Redhawk superior specimen, just like his father. Phox smiled down on him, nipping playfully at him as they proceeded to mark the rendezvous site with as much urine as they could. He always kept a watchful eye on Fennec, making sure that she didn't wander off or get lost.