Redsand Canyon Each and every breath we take

Fennec let the silence lapse between them. She appreciated that he didn't push her for answers or a more definitive plan. Straight to business was what she needed right now and Germanicus was the type of leader who, it seemed, didn't need idle chit chat to feel important. No wonder her mom liked this place. Maybe Fennec could too.

They were a large pack. She hadn't noticed when she came the first time, but she could hear the pack around them. It reminded her of the glen, briefly, but she dismissed it before the pain could settle. That pack was dead and so was anything that came of it.

Will she be in the commons or will I need to wait to see her? They'd gone far enough that she wanted to clarify. If she was meeting Killdeer, that was different, and she just needed to be prepared for the conversation that was going to happen. Neither was guaranteed to be easy.