Northstar Vale find your feet

His ears swept back when she caterwauled for Arsenio and Tamar, two names that Phox thought may or may not be familiar. Had he met either of them? His memory was getting worse with age, that much was certain. He imagined that the strange place hadn't helped. Maybe some of his memories were taken away along with his limb.

Pushing his rear up off the ground, he teetered for a split second, but he found his balance. Then it was back to his step-step-hop! which likely looked like he was an idiot. And hey, maybe he was, but that was fine. He was back home with Towhee.

An answer came in the form of a howl, and he relayed the information to Towhee. -Sounds like you've still got plenty of sway around here.-