Hideaway Strath you don't know the power of styrofoam.

Fig was extremely bad at sneaking, apparently, because he definitely wasn't being quiet.  Fennec heaved a childish sigh but was distracted from her disappointment in her brother's sneaking by a question.  It also pretty well distracted her from her own sneaking.  She listened carefully for any sign of the dreaded adults as she went though.  Hopefully she'd hear them in time for them to run or hide before they could get caught!

Ummm.  Ebrywhere.  That sounded right, if there was no specific place then they had to be all over! They had two just in the grove now so they couldn't be that hard to find outside it, right?  Gotsa hooooo forem.  The second word was a soft howl, high pitched in her child's voice.