Blacktail Deer Plateau sad machine

Fox is probably the last wolf Junior wants to see... so I'll toss her in here!

Even though their latest hunt had been a failure, Fox knew that the plateau's wolves were anything but weak. Their numbers were steady, the children growing quicker than the parents could keep up with, and the leadership trio remained strong, despite Blue stepping down to help Atticus in his everyday affairs. Fox stuck to doing her own thing, for the most part, though she did make it a point to socialize with her new pack-mates.

Today, she found herself traveling in the direction of one of Perry's children: Osprey Junior. Fox was familiar enough with the children to know their names and some of their more obvious traits, but she was more of a weird distant relative than anything. She did not want to be their mother, and she highly doubted that they wanted that, either. Fox was saving all of that parental juice for her own kids.

Still, she couldn't help but help out a pack-mate in need, especially one who looked so terribly miserable. “Junior? Everything okay?” she asked, unaware that her presence would more than likely be unwelcome.