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!