Sun Mote Copse Coheed and Cambria

When Fennec heard those two voices sound, it was unmistakeable.  She knew them better than most... and yet for second she wondered if for the first time her ears might have failed her.  They were gone.

Her ribs still felt bruised from her recent fight with the coyote, and she hadn't ventured out since.  Whether Wraen had ratted her out to Towhee had yet to be determined (y'all sort that out) but she suddenly wished that she was far away.  Her throat closed up and she took one step... then another... 

When she approached it was mechanical, almost, and extremely tentative.  Likely she trailed behind Towhee, and stopped a ways behind.  She wasn't ready to meet them quite yet.  She didn't really know what she was right now.