Broken Antler Fen You float like a feather

Happy 3100!

Phox pulled his thoughts away from Dhalia and back toward Niamh. With winter soon to be in full swing, he knew that once the days started to grow longer again, they would start thinking about making another round of Redhawks. He felt like their current batch was only just starting to grow up, but in reality, they weren't that far from earning their role as adults in the pack. Phox had also heard that Meerkat was moving up in the world, and he was ever the proud father for having such an ambitious young daughter. He had two more and a son to think about, and honestly, the fact that they were still around was a bit mind boggling. Alyx was the only one to leave for any amount of time, and that had been no fault of her own.

Wraen arrived in no time, and Phox's tail patted the ground when he saw her, his ears folding at the sight of an old friend.

That's an awfully long pack name you've got there! But I guess I shouldn't be too surprised. You always were the wordy sort, he teased. "The Forest of Dragons and Magical Creatures" was quite the mouthful, and he hoped that wasn't the official name, just for time-saving's sake.

I came by to see how you and Maia were getting along. And mayyyybe to check out your new digs, if you're up for giving a tour.