Hideaway Strath Taco time

Well, that was settled. They weren't dreaming. At least as far as he could tell. He certainly didn't remember falling asleep. But would he remember if he had? Boy, these were some tough, puzzling questions that he really didn't have the time to dive into right now. He blinked his dark brown eyes in the darkness, glad that at least the moon was out to help out a bit. Phox wondered if Fennec would grow up to have an advantage during the night hours, considering she wouldn't have to rely on her sight. There were way too many philosophical questions for such a brief amount of time.

I do. So do my children and my sister. Are you... lost? he asked. Unlike the other wolves he had spoken to, she seemed rather confused wandering out here in the black of night. Maybe she'd just gotten turned around and needed to be pointed in the right direction.