Sun Mote Copse Cloud nine

It was for the best that Phox didn't aspire to be her new daddy - well no, she def wanted him as a daddy but not the normal kind. Her writer could only imagine the awkwardness and the shame that made you wanna dig a whole and bury yourself alive if Phox really wanted to replace Colt for her (something that couldn't happen regardless of him wanting it because Colt was a special bean and there was no one as great as her father - nor would anyone ever be). Not that wanting to hook up with her mom made things any easier for her confusing feelings that had no actual place anywhere, so she hoped he wouldn't drop that bomb on her 'cause it would break her little heart.

She smiled brightly, trotting her way over the scent trail. Buttocks a bouncin', she tracked the rabbit with relative ease and fell into a comfortable sprint once she knew they were close. She pounced, not thinking about Phox for once in her goddamn life, and - sure enough - she'd caught it.