Sun Mote Copse A dream drawn from the sheath.

I'm definitely coming back, she said, without a trace of doubt or hesitation.  While the move might be permenant (she hadn't asked Penn where they were going.  Did he even know?) she was definitely down to force him to escort for visits.  He might be ok cutting ties with his family for good, but no way was Fennec giving that luxury.  She'd come herself if she had to.

I haven't talked to dad or Fig.  I was kinda... I wanted to see what you said first.  She trusted her mom to be less emotional about it, or at least less emotional in the ways that would be awful to handle.  Anger and denial she could argue against.  Worry, sadness, those she was less prepped for.  Dad might not cry on her or anything, but previous conversations had shown that Towhee was more confident in her capabilities than he was.  Now maybe she even had an ally, which would be cool.

Here, let me...  and, without finishing, she lifted her muzzle to call for @Phox.  Better to get that out of the way now, actually.