Sun Mote Copse the halluci nation

Fennec stayed where she was patiently until Meerkat had calmed down some and pulled away. She didn’t feel the need to say it, but the contact filled something in her too. Fennec had gotten used to personal space over the years of traveling and settling in different packs. With strangers she preferred it, but with family she’d always want less space than more. She just worried about taking up too much herself.

Me too. At least for now she meant it. Fennec knew that might change someday. Maybe she’d figure out her happiness was back with Penn, or following Killdeer, or somewhere entirely new. Until then she knew, at least, that she had the best chance of sorting out more of her own thoughts here.