Sly Fox Sand Dunes you dj, i’ll drive

His head cocks when she tells him she doesn’t know. Again, it seems an odd thing to say. Bushtit doesn’t comment, letting her think out loud. Apparently, Quail doesn’t usually run alone, though she doesn’t elaborate on her separation from her companions. Instead, she asks him about his own status.

Yeah, wolves typically live in packs, but I had a nomadic upbringing so it’s hard to stay in one place. I like being on the move, meeting new people and seeing new sights. You know?

There’s no particular trigger word in there, yet Jr’s fate leaps back into the forefront of his mind then. It comes with a wave of deep sadness. Is she really dead? What about Tvar? And the kids? Gods, he doesn’t want to think about what might’ve happened to them. If they’re all dead, he hopes it happened quickly.

Although sometimes, you see something you wish you could unsee, he murmurs, dark eyes tightening as a pained expression drifts across his face like a stormcloud.