Sun Mote Copse Coyote ugly.

She should have expected it, drawn the lines between why Towhee had brought up Bronco and Caracal together.  But she didn’t.  Fennec didn’t know how to react, or how she felt, hearing this news.  It felt like it was news about a stranger.  Disconnected.

The Bronco she loved had died years ago.  She’d mourned him and now knew nothing of the man Towhee described. 

Killdeer though… fuck.  Is Killer still there?  With Brecheliant?  They’d parted ways for him to find his dad, but if Bronco was gone, he might have moved on. Her son wasn’t like her; he didn’t tend to run from his problems.  But she didn’t know what would keep him there now, unless he had others he’d connected with.  If he wasn’t, how the hell was she going to find him?

Her gut tightened with nerves as she waited for Towhee’s response, hoping she’d know the answer.