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Toad seemed into the idea, and Phox thought about how he had once planned a get together with a bunch of different packs. Which ones had they been? At this point, he couldn't even remember which year that had been. Maybe it was when Figment and Fennec had been little. Weren't the Frosthawks, Firebirds, and Asterism Grove supposed to get together at some time or another and have an all-kids play date? Too much had happened since then, and Phox couldn't recall what had waylaid his plans. This time, he thought, things would be different. Things felt stronger now, more solid.

If you can let the kids know to be ready for it, I think that's all the planning we'd need. Fennec, too, Phox said.

Maybe Fennec wouldn't be into it, but he knew he had to at least invite her. Let her be the one to turn him down rather than feel left out because she wasn't included. Phox knew he was always walking on eggshells with his older daughter, but it was so good to have her back home, even if she wasn't exactly living with him. As long as he gave her space, he was certain that she'd stick around.