Whitefish River Feel it still

Backdated to 6/21. All welcome, but please let Meerkat post first. :)

He was silent as he moved forward, nose to the ground. The last time he'd done this was the day Niamh left. He pushed it down. Down, down, down.

Later was the word that echoed in his head. You can process it later.

Phox was vaguely aware of @Meerkat's presence, although he couldn't let himself be happy about seeing her. That split second before he'd gotten what shall now be referred to as The News was the only moment he'd felt joy these past three months, and it had been ripped away from him immediately.

@Peregrine! @Prevost! If they were nearby, perhaps they could hear their names. Peregrine! Prevost! He would shout their names until his throat was sore; he knew that much. Phox couldn't stand the thought of losing anybody else.