Northstar Vale I don't know many, but I know enough

Phox bobbed his head at her mention of the willows, though he couldn't say about the berries. Meat was always his food of choice, though he had a feeling he was going to need to get creative now that food didn't just show up in front of him like it had in the strange place. The next comment completely threw him off-guard, and the Redhawk stared blankly at her for several seconds as she explained something about... something.

Oh, uh, yeah! I mean, my sister Towhee lives here, so what's not to like about it? Seems a bit more chill than Mereo, which I need what with... he gestured to his empty hip. No more sparring for me. I'm retired now, just here to look at stars and make up silly stories about them.

If you're not at Mereo, where do you live? he asked. Perhaps she was from Akashingo, one of the other sister packs. At least he thought it was still a sister pack of sorts. He had never been good at keeping up with the political side of things. That was all Germanicus.