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Aye, Phox agreed. I don't think it'll happen anytime soon... if it happens at all. The current leadership didn't even have the excuse of aging out in the near future. They were all in their prime, and Phox didn't see himself, Towhee, or Niamh stepping down for other reasons. As he had come to learn, though, life would throw a curveball any chance it got. It never seemed like a bad idea to have a backup plan if anything happened to the three of them.

Phox snorted at her comment about the deer. Stupid, but tasty, he replied, nibbling on the other Regent's foot. She did bring up a good point though. With so many predators in such a condensed location, it was possible the herds might thin, and they'd be forced to search out a ways to get their usual meals. For now, it didn't seem to be a problem, but they'd only just gotten here.

You think Bronco and Meerkat are going to stay with the glen permanently? Phox asked. It did seem like they enjoyed their time there, and he knew that it wasn't far away now... but he did miss having the both of them around. Maybe that's how it would always be, though. Missing the kids who wanted to branch out, however close they moved away.