Upon Raven's return to the kingdom of Eclanor with his party, Choux was quickly snatched by Moxy. The unconscious sight of the arctic fox concerned her quite a bit, and even though she was still recovering, the fox girl took it upon herself to look after the young fox-ling.
"Did you have to knock her out, Raven?" She complained, a bit annoyed that a girl who barely seemed like a teen was hurt in such a way.
Closing up the tent's curtains, Raven turned to the fox girl and quickly replied while moving to his desk.
"Don't let her appearance fool you, Moxy. That girl doesn't age the same way as you and I, and we have no clue how old she really is," placing a hand on a map lying on the table, Raven looked around at everyone who'd just come back from the brief adventure. "Besides, she was holding a rifle that could level half of our army against this man's head."
