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wrap this one up and have a new one maybe?

It was good to hear that she was right. Fennec let out a breath. This was kind of her last option, so if Towhee had told her the decision was selfish, she would have had no clue where to go with it next. She couldn't force anything out of Bronco, and trying to had pretty much destroyed any trace of the relationship they used to have. Even the friendship part.

Which left her pretty much empty in that department. She wasn't unaware of that, but she'd always taken wolves like Fig and Penn and Bronco for granted. Pretending this loneliness suited her was a hell of a lot easier than trying to make friends with the wolves here who already didn't like her much.

Thanks, mom. Fennec pressed in for another long hug, then eventually pulled away. I should go find Killer. She felt lighter having at least talked about it, and the validation was even better. It helped her to keep her resolve going forward. Maybe, if she left him alone, he'd let her in.