Hideaway Strath amber alert

this can be a one off! I'm gonna be nonspecific on where she is, I just didn't want to toss a new one when there's lonelies!

Fennec still wasn't having it.

She hadn't come around to this place and was still miffed as hell at Phox and Towhee for forcing her to be subjected to it.  She gave them both the cold shoulder for the most part, and her bad mood meant Fig also got more bite than bark these past few days.

But despite the difficult transition she was enduring, she was young.  So today, slowly, she was beginning to make her way out from her chosen hidey hole and venture around a short distance.

At this point, feel, sound, and scent were far more useful to her than sight.  As such, she did not run, and her eyes didn't stray as she walked.  Instead she placed her paws carefully and her ears rotated heavily, sensitive to any chatter from nearby birds or potential hazards.

She paused to sniff an interesting scent, but didn't follow it.  Not yet at least.  For the first time she was wary about going too far from their base of operations.