Sun Mote Copse Southern motherfuckin' Democratic-Republicans!

It was kinda weird she was hanging out more with Fig's dad than with Fig himself - wasn't it? Nah, Nellie didn't think so. Phox wasn't like the other adults, he was cool and he kept promises and took her out to hunt. Maybe if she had known that she had completely ruined Phox's chances with her mother and that she'd made Towhee all mad at her, she wouldn't be thinking about all this. Alas, she was oblivious to all the trouble she had caused and therefore the same thoughts kept running around in her concussion of a head.

She spotted Fig, he spotted her, and that meant making conversation. She hadn't seen him much after the bush incident, but days were passing so quickly now that she was back and it all kinda blurred together. She was glad to see him though, besides her brother she didn't have many others (her own age) to hang out with. She chuckled slightly, still clearly embarrassed about it all. Oh - it was worse this time. She said, pausing for dramatic effect. I fell off a hill! Just ask Maia. if Fig was anything like his dad, he wouldn't shout this off the rooftops, but would respect that she had shared such an embarrassing thing with him.