Sleepy Fox Hollow saturday

Fiona relaxed a fraction, though she could not help but turn her ears back to listen for signs of Anselm. She did not think she would get the same exceptions as Etienne had, given that she was newer to his small crew. Then came the question, and Fiona flicked her tail.

We who live here, she replied. Listen, if you haven't got business here, I suggest you take your leave. Our leader doesn't take kindly to strangers. And that was putting it lightly. Fiona had not even seen him take kindly to his own packmates. It was that which she was most interested in. She had never seen anybody so angry at the world.