Redhawk Caldera The Harlequin Lamp

When she spoke, Phox grinned. Apparently, she'd caught him snooping around, but at least she was nice enough not to come for his balls (not today)! Phox peeked his head out from behind the tree, then trotted over to her, giving her shoulder a nibble before he sat down.

Have you seen Bronco lately? he asked. Perhaps he had come to his mother at some point about the troubles between him and Fennec.

Or Fennec?

Maybe Niamh could offer some insight on the situation if she'd seen either of them. At the very least, she might be able to offer another perspective of it. Phox was worried about the both of them, for different reasons, and it might help to brainstorm some ideas on how to fix it. That made him wonder if including Towhee wouldn't be a bad idea, either. Unfortunately, it wasn't like he could call for her, or he would have done just that. Sometimes her deafness was a minor inconvenience, but he could always track her down later and see what she thought.