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A stranger approached the den. Bronte turned, sucking in a breath. Teya urged her and her brothers closer, to greet them. His name was Eljay. Their Uncle. She had no idea what that meant.

She wasn't sure how to feel after the owl attack, although she had not been the one that ended up with an ear tip missing. These days, she huddled close to her brothers. Sought close contact with Boris, to shelter him and be sheltered. She also kept a very watchful eye on Ponyboy, when she could.

The fox tail looked odd and smelled even odder. It was a curious thing. She reached out to sniff at it tentatively, but was far more interested in Eljay himself. Her soft wide eyes peeked up at him, her tail beating slightly. "Hweeo."