Moonspear I don't wanna be sober

The curse made Meerkat’s ears sweep back uncertainly, though it was quickly followed by an apology. This admission surprised her more than anything else, perhaps because it felt like instead of bricking up the wall around her ever higher, Fennec had removed a brick, giving Meerkat a tiny glimpse through the barricade.

The envoy pursed her lips a moment, tempted to ask Fen what she’d enjoyed doing before. But she supposed it didn’t matter. It did make sense to look forward rather than backward.

Okay, that can be an interesting past time in and of itself: discovering a new hobby, Meerkat replied. For somewhere to start, maybe you can join me for some of mine? Aside from the obvious—taking care of my daughters—I really like exploring. I haven’t had much of a chance to check out the nearby territories here. Would you like to come with me next time I plan a foray?