Heron Lake Plateau No distance left to run

Phox was peering at Fenn's eyes. There was something... strange about them, but he couldn't quite put his finger on it. He figured it was just part of the growing process, so he let it rest and turned his attention back to @Towhee. They were lazing about just outside the mouth of the den, which was where he spent the majority of his waking hours now. -I've been having this weird dream,- he said, out of nowhere. He wondered if she could hear in her dreams, but he didn't ask.

-This red wolf with one eye is trying to tell me something, but I can't really make out what she's saying. Either that or I forget what she's saying by the time I wake up.- The first occurrence hadn't seemed odd. Dreams were often strange and didn't make any sense. He couldn't think of a time where a dream had repeated itself, though. -You ever have recurring dreams?-