Sun Mote Copse Coyote ugly.

This time the moving on stuck. Thank fuck. She was definitely not capable of explaining her mental hang ups in a way that was constructive right now, let alone get into subjects that bordered Fig with Towhee.

I’ll look for something for you to take for it before we go anywhere. If nothing else, hopefully it will stop things getting worse. Fennec’s lips set in a line, clearly concerned, but unwilling to freak out too much if Towhee wasn’t bothered. Her mom was old enough to take care of herself… for the most part. Fennec wouldn’t be taking no for an answer when it came to at least helping.