Redhawk Caldera You'll be always on my mind

Fennec listened as Towhee settled down next to her new grandson and took the opportunity for a long, luxurious stretch. She listened quietly, huffing a laugh when she said she was here to see both of them, but not responding until her mom was finished.

Fennec didn't care, per say, but she did wonder what her dad and brother would have to say about all of this. Would they take it as well as Towhee had, or would they be pissed? There was only one aspect of it she could see either of them having an issue with, and she got a little prematurely (internally) defensive on Bronco's behalf.

If you want to, and if someone can. Or they can find out when they come back. Fennec replied. She wasn't exactly thrilled with either of them for going their own ways (especially her dad) but they'd find their ways back eventually. At least she was self-aware enough now to know she was being hypocritical, but it didn't change how she felt.

I'm glad he's a chunker, he's going to need that padding when he meets Sphyra. Fennec added, sliding into the other subject as she pulled the duck to her and began picking it apart. She was starving, actually. Towhee was a lifesaver.