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He probably should have known better than to wander toward the Rendez-vous site. Having not been paying attention, he'd meandered away from the borders, lazily shirking his duties for the afternoon and deciding that he might try and figure out his den a bit more, or something. Patrolling the borders without leaving in search of Fennec and Penn was getting more difficult each day. At the same time, he both dreaded their return, but also couldn't stand for their little trip to go on day after day. Like Towhee, he was trying to keep his (much less dirty) thoughts from straying to his departed friend, but was having little success. 

He balked when he heard Meerkat shout his name- and looked up to see her without one of her parents around. This was normal- she was safe at the Rendez-vous site, and was old enough to have some time to herself, with all the adults out patrolling. He sniffed and had to crack a small, albeit weak smile when he saw her sign his name. Crazy little kid, he thought- and then an idea hit him. 

"It's not -Bronco-" He said, his voice darkening. He shook his head suddenly, and when he fixed his gaze on Meerkat again, it was with a wicked grin, and furrowed brow. He lifted his tail and did his best to prickle all the fur along his shoulders and up his nape to make himself look even bigger. "It's -Broncosaurus-" He said, coming up with a new sign on the spot (which still looked somewhat horse-like...As it involved rearing up onto his hind legs and pawing at the air with his front paws) and once he hit the ground again, he crouched. "And Broncosaurus is hunnnnnngry," He said, and with the best dinosaur roar he could manage (which probably ended up sounding something like a Towhee howl), he began to charge toward his victim.