Firefly Glen all we ever do.

Soon, the two older males were engaged in a friendly conversation. Meerkat did not interrupt, taking a figurative step back and rubbing at her jaw again, glad for a brief break. Her throat felt a little sore too. She idly wondered if Fennec might know of a remedy for such minor maladies. Maybe they could hunt for her after Fig and Osiris had had their chance to chat. In any case, her mouth wasn't hurting too much to return her older brother's grin.