Heron Lake Plateau Sitting down is stupid.

Towhee asked about the Firebirds, and while Phox hadn't really been thinking much about moving (since it was still so far in the future), he shook his head. -Nah. Colt's over there. I don't like him, either.- Maybe Phox was just a sourpuss and didn't like anybody. Currently, he didn't have any friends outside of his immediate family. It seemed better that way. Every time he'd made a friend, something had come along and fucked it up.

Fig was babbling then, and Phox grinned. He was growing a little concerned about @Fennec. At first, he figured her eyes were just different, but as time went on, he noticed other things, too. He wasn't blind. -I don't think Fennec can see very well,- he noted. If he'd been his mother, he would have put Fenton out of her misery. Fortunately for her, Phox had grown up with a deaf sister who had done just fine for herself. Surely a visual impairment could be overcome.