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The sound of crying wasn't something that Fennec historically would mess with, but that was just another change that came with parenthood. It clearly wasn't her son doing it but still she caught the edges of it and let it lead her to where Blueberry sat.

Without paying too much focus, Fennec recognized the scent and sat down nearby, stretching and reclining in a warm patch of sunlight. She wouldn't engage, but subtly listened for a sign she was calming down. Fennec wasn't aware yet that Maegi had left, but she was aware that her intrusion might not be welcome. And if it was her, she'd have bit the nose off of any stranger who tried to ask what was wrong.