Redhawk Caldera Circus minimus.

No. Towhee probably needed to know what was going on. Honestly, Fennec probably should have told her sooner. Don't... tell anyone, alright? Except if you have to. But he's convinced someone's after him, and that he can't fight them, so he was keeping us safe by leaving. Fennec's ears went back as she frowned. Here she could give the honesty she couldn't give Bronco. So, what? Was he just willing to run forever? What kind of a coward does that to his own family? It was so harsh. She hated that she felt that way, but she couldn't feel otherwise. Bronco's aversion to the fight would forever be incomprehensible to her.

It's just... it feels so weird, now. He used to be so there, and now he's not. I don't know what to do with it. I don't know if there's anything I even can do. Maybe I should have just let him go. Maybe, if she had, he'd have come to it on his own. Maybe now he just resented her for forcing him to make the choice when she needed it, and as a result, she'd ruined their chance to have anything real.

It had only been a few weeks, but she hadn't figured out how to talk things out yet, and as a result it was too easy to catastrophize over the way nothing might ever change for the better.