Moonstone Quarry I bet you're not so civilized

Despite the slight downer in the first few statements, it was hard for Fennec to stay miffed in the face of the warmth and understanding Wraen displayed.  Not to mention, Wraen had been the one to find her, the one to bring her home, and one of the cooler conversationalists Fennec had met within the pack.  By the time she got to her conspiratorial whisper, she had the blind girl on her side once more.

I did it once before, but next time I'll thin it even more, she replied with a smirk and a flick of an oversized ear; her own version of a wink.    Don't worry, I won't tell.  She could keep a secret.  Her thoughts drifted then to Sugar, and her own secret she'd been unwilling to share.  Thanks.  The last could be for any number of things; helping her, the talk, escorting her home.  She didn't bother specifying, but she was glad, despite everything, that Wraen was here.