Sun Mote Copse Little desert fox

At length Fennec did pull back some, though not far.  It was warmer huddled close and she didn't really need to go anywhere.  She was too big to truly be nestled in and encompassed now, and how much she'd grown only ever became apparent to her when she compared herself at times like these.  She was rail thin and scrawny, but much taller.

Did you do anything cool while you were gone? she asked.  She relied on stories to hear about places she'd never see, and when Phox and Figment had gone out before, a mild jealousy didn't stop her from harassing them for details.  This time was no different.  I don't really remember Raven.  It had been a long time since she'd seen her aunt.