Sun Mote Copse The little cloud who wouldn't and the rainbow who couldn't.

She lowered her guard some as Towhee continued speaking, but she still felt slightly skeptical.  Next time they sparred she'd have to see if that held true.  Towhee meant well, but Fennec had found it was hard to expect wolves to not want to adjust for her.  

Okay.  Fennec nosed through the fur on her shoulders and side, a quick and likely unsuccessful attempt to put any back in place that might be mussed.  Then she stood up and moved to follow Towhee as she began moving.