Two Rivers Isle We'll drive until the gas is gone

We can fade out here if ya want!

It sounded as though Phox had offered the right thing for the taking (or rather, for the going, since he would be venturing out). He would likely spend the next few days resting as much as possible in preparation for the journey. The Mu did not expect it would be a particularly difficult one, considering the settling pack was so close, but one could never be too careful. It was too bad his plans would have to wait a few extra days due to the attempt by Caiaphas to overthrow the leadership. This would be later knowledge though, and surely Niamh would understand his wish to wait a few more days before heading out.

He nodded when she suggested he take the rabbits back. Phox carefully unearthed them, dirt still clinging to their soft fur when he clamped his jaws gently on them. The taste of dirt was none-too-pleasant, but he didn't mind too much. He thought he caught a glimpse of something out of the corner of his eye, but when he looked again, it had vanished. Whatever—or whoever—it was didn't seem to be a threat, and that was his only concern at the moment.

With the two rabbits safely secured between his teeth, he gave Niamh a nod to lead the way.