Hideaway Strath When we fight.

Fortunately for Fennec, Towhee was aware of the fact that she couldn't see the signs and spoke aloud while doing so.  She'd grown up knowing Weeya's odd speech patterns and to her, the differences in the way she spoke only meant she was easier to recognize.  She could feel the rain and then sensed Towhee's smile behind her words just as the rain lessened.  She smiled too, but didn't bother turning her head to look at Towhee as she spoke.  That was a habit she'd likely pick up on in time, a conscious effort she'd make for Towhee alone.

Okay, she answered for both, and her tail gave a little wag.  She had no idea that next to her, Fig was emphatically giving his own answer also.

It didn't matter to her if it was all or just them.  Either way, she felt nervous anticipation.  She'd played with Fig a lot wrestling, but this was definitely different.