Bramblepoint your lips move, but i can't hear what you say

As far as threats go, Fennec had no real leverage here or desire to back any of it up.  She'd drop it as soon as she was questioned.  Her main motivator was a hunch.  This girl sounded like she felt guilty being here, which meant she was probably a pushover.  Fennec didn't have a clue who she was or about their family, but she wasn't about to pass up the chance to extort some help from a stranger.

Yeah.  You help me, I'll let you go on by without a single issue.  She replied casually.  This wasn't a claim of hers but some wolves were pretty iffy about being bothered at any given place, she reckoned.  Besides, this was her garden.  I need to find some thorns, to hide this place away.  Help me make a barrier.

It was possible she'd flat out refuse, but if she didn't that would make Fennec's job a whole lot easier.  Looking for thorns was going to be a literal pain without eyes to find them first, and she wanted to get it up as soon as possible.  If she was going to keep poisons, she didn't want some idiot like Fig poking around and thinking he was getting flea deterrent or some shit.

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