Sun Mote Copse i’m gonna pop some tags, only got $20 in my pocket

Fennec let out a snort of amusement as she felt his head bump against her leg and heard the hesitancy in the request. Kids really were just like that. Otherwise she might worry she’d scrambled his brains.

You’re going to have to wait for mom, she said with a smile as he poked at her mouth, referring to Meerkat rather than Towhee with the comment. She thought he might be old enough, but unfortunately, she hadn’t eaten much today yet either. The old familiar ache settled into her chest, thinking what it might have been like, raising her kids here the same way Towhee and Phox had raised them. Sibling and cousin blurred indistinguishably. It just hurt to consider it now.