Hideaway Strath Galgaldr.

Fennec was more than a little lost with Figment and Phox gone, and even more than a little sullen over being left behind.  She ghosted about the territory in a snit for a while, but being moody wasn't her style long term, and it wasn't bringing her brother home any faster.  

As much as she could, she was learning the place.  She weaved through the trees currently by memory and by feel, the roots around her feet indicating where the paths were safer to tread.  She had to go slow, and constantly as she moved, her ears took in the sounds around her.  Sounds like insects, the wind, the rustle of leaves... and Towhee's call.

Fennec froze, and turned towards the sound, the debate only taking a second before she went back.  She didn't know where Dingo was, but it was obvious from her tone that Towhee was looking for someone, and Fennec was feelin more than a little lonely too.

She knew better than to talk before she had confirmed where Towhee actually was, but she was headed her way, listening intently to know when she was in the right area.