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There were at least a dozen wolves Phox wanted to reconnect with, and when he saw Wraen, he realized she was very far up on that list. Her voice was bright and cheery, and Phox immediately felt at ease. She wasn't a Redhawk by name, but Towhee trusted her, and so did he, and she had taken in Fennec. She certainly wasn't the milk toast like Quixote had been.

No trouble! he replied jovially. Just wanting to hang out with all my old friends and acquaintances. How has life been treating you, Wraen? I think last time I ran into you, I was hell-bent on food, so we didn't get to talk much. Finley had been there as well, hadn't she? Or maybe it was one of Finley's many daughters. Phox's memory wasn't the best, especially since he'd gotten knocked on the head.