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Again!? “Lady Fennec”.

Fennec relaxed, but a little reluctantly. It seemed like reminders were coming out of the woodwork today. Granted, it had only been a few short weeks; maybe that was natural. It didn’t mean she had to enjoy it.

Killdeer had told her about their meeting, though. And Fennec was a little intrigued to find how Reyson was taking everything, seeing as… well. Germanicus had told her everything. Had Meadow told him?

Reyson. I’d say it’s a pleasure, but I guess I’m not sure yet. Still, she sat down on the bank, an indication she wasn’t against a short conversation. She was still resting before she began to move on towards the place where she’d meet up with her son.