Northstar Vale I need to spin my wheels

She hoped so. She'd been so off-kilter for so long that it was hard to imagine the settled feeling sticking around, but she appreciated the glimpse at the future it gave her. It's probably hypocritical, but I have to say it. I really hope you learned from this one. Her mom had a history of hurting herself, then fucking it up further when she couldn't sit still and listen to the advice she was given. Fennec understood the impulse, though she maybe slid by with less criticism on it because she had to live life more carefully in general. I'm guessing you've got someone else to get on your case about it now. But I hope you do, bother Mereo still. I didn't want to be involved at first because I never figured I'd actually stay. Now I think I'd like to.

Their packs were close, though how Fennec didn't entirely understand yet. She'd only asked about Akashingo so far. If there was a relationship to build or things to do between the two, maybe they could work together to make it happen.

No. There's a den in the forest, set a bit away from everything. You know my style. Either Germanicus did too or he'd happened to simply choose extraordinarily well. She could have given him bonus points maybe by attributing the choice to him, but she implied instead she'd had a part in it. She didn't want to assume more than what it was. It reminds me of home. This place kind of does too. There were more trees here, and where they'd met now felt more similar to the Caldera than anywhere in Mereo. She could see why Towhee would have decided to stay. The scents, the feels, and the sounds recalled the Emberwood too. It was a pretty place.