Hideaway Strath Hold on, stop, look whats that sound?

Fig was very much enjoying this newfound freedom that he technically hadn't been given. Technically, he was supposed to remain near the rendezvous site and not wander off. He definitely wasn't supposed to go too near the borders. At least, I'm assuming he's not technically allowed to go there. But seeing as I don't technically know if that's true, Fig technically didn't get himself too worked up about these technicalities. He just liked to wander and explore this kingdom of his, so long as Fennec was somewhere nearby or he left her with someone that could make sure she didn't fall in a hole or something.

And besides, Fig technically wasn't on his own, anyway! He was following Dingo--a wolf who was often called upon to be his and Fenn's caretaker. So as long as he was with Dingo (whether Dingo realized that or not), was he really misbehaving? No. No he was not. Not that it mattered because oops he's at the borders now!

Figment had intended to remain hidden from his packmate, but when he saw that they were approaching a stranger, the boy darted forward to plant himself alongside the golden adult. "Yeah, buddy! This is ours!" he barked, his hackles bristling along his spine as he glared at the dude. He paused his defensive display momentarily to smile sweetly up at Dingo, expecting to be praised for his valor, but otherwise kept his frowny face on to make sure this dude knew what was up.