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Fennec had taken to hanging close as her mom's time drew closer, but there was only so much of that she could do. Spring was here and with it plants were returning. She'd been gathering what she could between patrols and even the odd attempt at hunting. So far she hadn't been successful but she felt like she had to try. Especially with the restlessness that had settled over her in recent days, her moods swinging wildly from pure energy to avid irritation.

The latter spiked as Reyes called her, but it melted away as soon as she got to where Towhee was. Her mom's breathing clued her in immediately to what was happening and she instinctually pushed down the biting remarks lurking on her tongue.

I'm here, she said unnecessarily, coming around Towhee and pressing to her side. Outside of pain, nothing seemed to be going wrong yet, and pain was normal right? Fennec listened intently, taking stock of her breathing, the way she stood, the sound of her heartbeat.