Firefly Glen you were a child crawling on your knees toward him.

The howls that had gone back and forth about Fennec had left Figment feeling deeply concerned and helpless. These were both feelings he disliked, and so he set out for the Glen early that morning to learn more. He'd taken some time in Bramblepoint to explore his sister's favorite haunts, noting that her scent was indeed all but entirely faded from the place. The detour yielded him nothing but more worry, and so he'd continued on swiftly until he reached the Glen's South Eastern border.

Fig was open to seeing anyone who could tell him more about his sister, but when he tilted back his head and called, it was for @Bronco. His step brother seemed the most likely source of information, seeing as he and Fennec had always seemed like good friends, and he'd been the one to start the calls the other day. With his voice echoing in the surroundings, Fig busied himself sniffing around at the pack's borders, noting once again how very faint any scent he came across of hers was.