Heron Lake Plateau The still, cold world.

Although he knew Wildfire from when she had been her when he was a child, he did not know her children... let alone her niece who was also milling about. He had run into Sequoia briefly, and they had introduced one another, but she had run off to do whatever it was she spent all her time doing shortly after that. She seemed uninterested in making small talk, so he had shrugged it off and gone about his business.

Eventually, he caught up with Towhee, and he found her asking Wifi's daughter a question. Kiwi, was it? He was pretty sure that was what Sequoia had told him. Having two toons in a single pack can be pretty nifty for passing along simple information like this, instead of just hearing it "through the grapevine" or some other vague channel. He wasn't exactly eavesdropping when he dropped in on their conversation, as he only heard the last question, but it was a curious one. Phox was learned enough to know how babby was formed.

He slid up alongside Towhee and quirked a brow, waiting for the Wifi-lookalike to answer the question.