Sun Mote Copse I usually break the things that I love

The repetition of Killdeer’s name prompted a sharp intake of breath. She wished she knew for certain where to direct Fennec, though she didn’t know where he was living now. In any case, here was her opportunity to preface her sister’s eventual trip.

Hey, Fen, I don’t know how close you were to Caracal but I know Killer was tight with him. And, well, Caracal passed away last fall. I saw Killer not long after and I had to break the news to him. Mom was here too, so they comforted each other. And what else was there to say except, I’m sorry to be the bearer of such bad news.