Hideaway Strath Get busy livin'

Phox wasn't sure if he would make a good leader or not, but he sure would do his best. He couldn't do any better than that. The other wolf introduced himself as Leen, which Phox thought was kind of a dumb name, but he kept that to himself. No sense in shitting on somebody's name when they probably didn't even pick it. Idly, he wondered if Fig and Fennec would like their names as they grew up. What if they decided to change their names out of spite? He didn't suspect they would, but it was an interesting thought experiment.

Leen asked what Phox hoped to build here, and the answer came bubbling up quicker than he expected. A safe home for my kids, he replied. Phox was a simple wolf. He went on to explain further. Fennec is blind, so she in particular needs somewhere that will take care of her. Somehow, Fenn's blindness seemed much, much more difficult than Towhee's deafness. It hadn't really occurred to Phox until now that he could theoretically create a safe-haven for wolves with disabilities.