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Whether or not the meeting had taken place, today Fennec had somehow found her way to the base of the Moonspear.  And despite @Bronco's insistence and her desire to train with @Kukutux, she couldn't help but awkwardly feel that the open border policy didn't really apply to her.

She was a Firebird.  She wasn't one of them officially right now, and she hadn't settled in her mind what she even wanted right now.  She'd assumed she would stay a while, learn what she could, and then go home.  Back to her family, who she missed a lot, particularly Fig.  

But also back to boring. Back to where Penn wasn't.  Where Bronco wasn't.  Back to watching her friends come and then leave her behind, over and over again.

Fennec heaved an annoyed sigh, then sat down near the border.  She kept her ears open for anyone who might be near, but she wasn't in the mood suddenly to test anyone.  Poking idly at the tree she had chosen to settle under, she felt moss, and began to slowly begin to scrape some of it off.  Maybe she'd go back and turn some of this frustration into work on her store den once she was done with this.  God knows it was going to take her long enough to dig the fucking thing out.