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It took him some time to make the voyage, and he was careful to wander a bit aimlessly along the way, occasionally driven by indecision, occasionally by the worry that he might be followed. He again employed every trick he had for losing his trail, following streams, doubling back on his trail, and scent collecting. So by the time he reached the incline, the mud and dirt in his pelt had dried and he was full of burdocks and beggars ticks. He also found some coyote scat and had rolled in that as well, so he was as disguised as could be when he called out.

His voice was raspy and thin, and wavered. He tried to fib his tone a bit so it wouldn't sound like his voice. @Fennec should have made her way back by now he thought, though he wasn't sure if she would be the first to greet him or if someone else might greet him first. Regardless, he hoped that whoever did show up was willing to forgive him, and grant him acceptance despite the fact that he was potentially still being hunted.