Firefly Glen In these fine times

She came to Phox's woof and stopped, listening as he got straight to the point.  Weird, considering he was usually more... chatty?  Turns out it was official business.  Oh.  Fennec didn't remember Maia all that well.  She'd had little to no interaction with Wraen's younger sister, as fond as she was of the older one.  

She thought about it a moment.  I have some willow bark that might help?  She'd collected it way back when, before she even came to the Moonspear, and had brought it along with a couple of other things with her through the move to the Glen.  My den isn't too far....  Oh. It hadn't even occurred to her, but it did as she trailed off into silence.

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Actually, sorry, I don't.  She corrected, and her ears splayed a little irately.  My den... got destroyed, and some things got buried.  All of her things, actually.  Shit, how long was it going to take her to dig that out?  Should she even try?  Her pouch...

She huffed.  Damn.  It would have been nice to help Eljay out, but apparently, he'd have to wait.  She couldn't guarantee she could find the herbs, and it would likely be hours if not days before she could even dig them out.