Moonspear I tell myself that you’re no good for me

Fennec gave a small smile. Since she’d done the calling, she assumed she could also do the introductions. Penn and Killer could add anything they needed to, but since they’d spoken already about everything, there was no point beating around the bush.

This is Penn, a friend of mine. We were hoping to join, if you are still open to that.

Killdeer would be closer to Bronco, which would make him happy, though she still wondered if he wished he’d stayed on the island. Presumably Penn would be happy with an entire mountain to explore, at least for a while. And as for her, well… she could do worse than a familiar voice. It was as good a home as any.