Caution and Concern


Giving James a confused look, Whisper tilted her head to the side. "What do you mean, James?" She asked softly and looked around them as she held her cup of coffee. "I don't hear anything." Setting the cup down, she kept close to him and did not notice the strange black color her hands were taking on again.


Jumping back slightly, Ron stared at Fox for a long moment. "Hey, you okay?" He asked, worry in his voice. Hesitantly reaching toward her, the red head set a hand on her shoulder. "You were out...I couldn't wake you. What happened?"

He did not understand why he felt so much concern for this blue haired girl. Perhaps it was because the head injury she suffered was his fault? Or, was it just an old emotion bubbling up from when his own daughter was around? He did not know, but he knew he was concerned for Foxfoot.

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