Thread:YingHe/@comment-36159587-20190620013231/@comment-38036641-20190620021235

The Silver Fox was, of course, in his little corner of the compound, working on something as usual. He only briefly glanced up, noting A A.’s attitude before resuming his work.

The Monarch flounced over to the two arriving MOs, stopping in front of A.A., bending down slightly bending down to look at them while walking backwards. “What’s wrong, little one?”