Based on the Gaelic Storm song of the same name:

"Well the hour's drawing long, my love

Your mam's expecting thee

Don't tell her that you met me here

Or I'm a gypsy free

And let's get off me jacket now

Your love will have to wait

For I am twenty-two years old

And you, you're only eight

Go home, girl, go home

Go home"

The younger fox kit is quite enamored with her new, reluctant, beau!