Firefly Glen In these fine times

Maybe.  She thought maybe he'd stay and share dinner with her, but it made sense that he had to go.  She in turn would take the kill, but first she did pop forwards to give him a quick touch with her muzzle.  Thanks, dad.  She passed him a smile, then snagged up the kill and began to carry it back towards her new densite.  It was an option as well for Eljay's present, and likely she'd set the hide aside, to rest with the beaver she'd eventually catch.

In the end neither of them would be realized into a final project, but right now, Fennec's mind buzzed with the possibliities they (and the baby badger trailing at her heels) offered.

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