Twisted Slough There’s nothing left for you to wish on

this made sense ic ;.; sorry brother

I may peace Fenn out of the wilds for a bit, but I'm not sure yet!

She didn't make her decision completely until the next day. When she split off to hunt, there was a swamp, and the river she found mixed with the overwhelming scent of the spongy earth made this the perfect place. Instead of returning to @Figment like she should, Fennec crossed the river and kept going, turning north towards the coast again. He knew she hated it there - hopefully he wouldn't follow.

She couldn't drag him along anymore. He should go join the pack he wanted. Fig deserved better than this and she deserved the time she needed. She just wished she knew how much time that was going to be.

Sorry, she whispered, her ears turning as she did towards the direction she'd come from. No one was following that she could hear. She wanted to go with him, and wanted to visit the plateau where they'd grown up. But doing so right now meant that after, she'd have to follow him to whatever pack he chose, otherwise she knew he would choose her over them. She was removing that choice now, sooner than later. Hopefully he wouldn't hate her for it.

She hated herself for it, a little bit. But she pointed her nose north and began to make her way, carefully, through the tarns and towards the sea.