Heron Lake Plateau Sitting down is stupid.

Fig did a pup chomp on his foreleg, and Phox mock-yelped in agony, winking at Towhee all the same. Gotta teach them puppies bite-inhibition early! Towhee seemed perplexed by Phox's observation, but he knew he couldn't have been imagining it. In fact, a second later, Fennec tumbled right into the dirt, and Phox frowned. It wasn't the same sort of tumble that Fig often took (assuming he's a clumsy pup here, ok?).

He tapped Towhee on the shoulder with his snout, waiting for her to return her attention to him before he went on. -See?- he asked, getting up from where he'd been laying, then nudging Fenton back over to the rest of the crowd. -Maybe Raven would be able to tell. Can she do that?- he asked.