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Oh.  This was a frequent enough occurrence that it wasn't hard for Fennec to immediately release any irritation she might have had repeating herself.  She tended to not recognize (for obvious reasons) when Towhee had to look away, and Towhee would occasionally not be directed her way when she chose to start in on attempting to communicate.  They were bound to cross wires every few times.

I said I was hoping, maybe, you could give me some warrior tips.  I asked Niamh too.  Fennec re-iterated.  Once, yknow, this isn't a problem.  She indicated her shoulder and side in a small gesture that she assumed Towhee would recognize.  Pointing was a thing for them, she at least knew that much from the many times a wolf would use 'there' only to instantly realize shit.

When you and her have kids this year, I want to be ready.  She planned on stepping up more than last year, but if the cougar fight was any indication, she had a ways to go.  She'd come out of it in better shape than either of her siblings, but she knew without a doubt pure dumb luck had been to blame for that more than anything else.