Redhawk Caldera Ain't no man

His answer didn't make a whole lot of sense. Having been born deaf, sound was a strange and ephemeral concept to Towhee, impossible to really grasp. She had never truly minded it before, even now that she knew it was considered a handicap and that some might think she talked funny. But in that moment, those two simple words cut her to the core and she felt a queer sense of desolation and loss that she couldn't make sense of. Here was an experience she could never really understand nor share with Phox, Raven or anyone else.

Swallowing against this peculiar and unpleasant sentiment, Towhee nodded her head absently at Phox's invitation. -Yeah, sure,- she said, already feeling a little more normal again, especially since he was taking pains to stop the activity that excluded her and start one she could totally take part in. -Which one is your favorite, Phox?- she wondered as she flopped to the ground.