Phantom Hollow It's not just where you lay your head

It might have been coincidence that of all the wolves they'd met his mother but there hadn't been many packs on the coast proper.  At least, not that they'd encountered.  Nearly every wolf they'd met up with had also been one and the same which had made finding the place a hell of a lot easier.  She's pretty cool.  Fennec said, allowing the compliment to imply that he was likely better than she'd first thought by mere association.  Maybe not as cool as her own mom, but she could see right away why Alyx was so insistent on going there.  It hadn't been hard to leave her and know she'd be treated well with the reception Erzulie had given her.

Are you heading back too?  She hadn't bothered to take in any pack scent to that point, but now that she was walking nearer to him, she couldn't help but note he smelled unfamiliar.  She was a bit stuffed up from her swim, though, so she didn't comment on it.  At the moment it could have been he was just out here hanging out so long that Towhee and the rest had faded.