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Something was bothering Phoenix—he couldn’t put a paw down on it, but there was a nagging feeling that something was different, and Deirdre seemed to be at the epicenter of it. The massive male had learned early on not to ignore his instincts, so after it had not receded for a few days Phoenix got up in the morning with the intention of finding the oldest of his adoptive children and making sure everything was all right with her. He worried, as he was prone to do. Being a psychic only validated his feelings that something was off, even if he wasn’t actively reading her mind. There were still “bad vibes” that he was picking up. It took him forever to find her, since she wasn’t home… but as soon as he picked up a fresh trail he was off, following it all the way to the human city. What could she be looking for here? There was obviously something wrong going on here, and Phoenix intended to get to the bottom of it. He traveled in his halfling form so he could travel on a much faster quartet of legs rather than just a pair, but as soon as he saw her inside a shop he woofed to get her attention through the large glass window before beginning to shift onto four legs so he could manipulate the door and follow her inside. |