Sun Mote Copse we dropped the ball a little on that one.

Pox wasn't really paying attention, otherwise he would've sensed the approach of the stranger. As it was, he didn't realize she was there until he heard her voice, at which point he spun with bristled hackles to face her, alarmed. He didn't recognize this girl, which was very rare an experience. He was in the Copse. He was related to just about everyone in the Copse. This girl, though... He had no idea, and it was an unsettling feeling.

He frowned at her question, confused by how it even was one. The boy had not inherited much of his father's sensibility, thoughtfulness, or even his kindnes. And so, he responded impetuously, without thought. "What, are you blind?" Pox snapped peevishly, already in a bad mood without some trespassing stranger asking him stupid shit, "Obviously there's only one of me. And there's nothing around to even scare. At least, there wasn't till you showed up..."

"Who are you? What're you doing here?" he continued, not pausing to allow her to respond to his rudeness. Likely someone had told him at some point about the newcomer, but Foxegrine Blackthorn was not known for listening when anyone spoke. He was known more for the opposite.