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She seemed a bit taken aback, but that didn't bother Phox one bit. He was glad to be the bearer of good news for once. His return, along with Figment's, was good news... right? Fennec hadn't taken it perfectly well, but he was certain she would come around. As he'd said to her, he couldn't imagine what her life was like, and he would never really know. All he could do was be there to support her and listen whenever he could.

Figment's doing well. He's really happy to be back. Fennec is... well, you know. It's hard for her. She wants so hard to be independent, but she won't ever really get to do that the way you and I are capable of doing. It was unfortunate, but that was the way of the world. Just as Towhee had adapted, so would Fennec. She would have to lean on the rest of the pack, but that was exactly what the pack was for.

The Frosthawks are doing well. Raven and Quixote's kids are growing like weeds. I guess mine have been doing the same thing. It was so easy to talk about others, Phox saved himself for last. As for me, I've got this bum leg, can't see out of one of my eyes, and I've got the occasional headache, but I'm alive! The last part was what kept him going. That and the kiddos, of course.