Redhawk Caldera Whenever you hear the wind in the canyon.

Fennec really thought they'd gotten away with it. Not that she'd been thinking much anyway; that was the whole problem. But lately it was becoming more and more clear something was wrong, and the occasional dizzy spell had given way to some pretty acute nausea. She hid it best she could and hadn't even brought up the subject with Bronco yet. Mostly because she refused to acknowledge it herself.

She was still feeling a little green when Towhee called a pack meeting, but Fennec huffed and began to make her way slowly towards the gathering. She'd had a premium on Bronco's company lately, but she tended to make excuses when she felt like this, so she had been taking some air on the borders. It took her a bit, but when she arrived she sat down quietly to the side, ears turning to catch everything that was being said.