Redhawk Caldera I bet they've never had a broken heart

HEY BROTHER

A lot had happened since Fig's last visit, and with everything, Fennec found herself drawn towards visiting home.  She really needed his stupid voice right now.  Fennec had only scouted this way once or twice in the past few weeks, so it took her a bit to get there.  She'd been neglecting the community garden idea in favor of a den (which she now regretted after the disaster of an ordeal that had become).

Finally, though, she scented the familiar border on the breeze and followed it to where the slope began to rise.  Here she stopped and lifted her muzzle to call.  She could have gone further, but she remembered some brief details of the description of this place, and it didn't seem exactly... friendly... to someone who couldn't see where she was going.  

Maybe @Figment could give her the tour, and maybe she could hang here for a couple days until she got her shit sorted.  She wasn't much feeling being alone right now.

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