Hideaway Strath Hold on, stop, look whats that sound?

The new guy didn't say anything, but it did kind of look like he had accepted the apology. That was enough for Fig. He stepped quickly over to Phox to place one little kiss on his father's foreleg before turning and bounding off after Dingo, intent on pestering his new BFF with questions about borders and patrolling and strangers and things for the next hour or so before proceeding to try and wrestle with him.