Sun Mote Copse if this love is pain.

set for evening of 10/24

By the time the trio reached the borders of the Firebirds' claim, all Fig could do was consider how much better his trip home from the Frosthawks would've been had Bronco been their third wheel instead of Penn. That Blackthorn had been an asshole--always mocking, always scoffing and always boasting about one fool thing or another. Bronco was such a refreshing change with his kind laughter and his honest goodness. It was a shame the time Fenn had wasted on Penn, and the revelation made him feel better about potentially losing her to the Glen when he knew it meant she spent her time with Bronco instead.

When they came to the borders, Fig paused to send up a howl for @Phox and @Niamh to let them know he'd returned with Bronco and @Fennec in tow. He of course wanted @Towhee to be aware as well, but she's deaf so we'll have to figure out some other way for her to find out. After the call, he turned to his companions with a wry smile. "Now, I can't go letting just anyone past our borders," Fig commented, giving them both a playfully scrutinizing gaze, "How do I know you guys will behave yourselves in my territory?"