Heron Lake Plateau Just talk to me, like lovers do

Towhee explained about how she'd formed a bond with the bird, rather than taming it, and Fluke cast an eye to the sky to try and pick out the bird's form again, but it had flown off. He'd never thought about trying to befriend another animal before- he, like many others, likely would have just let the hawk be, believing that nature would have its way with it one way or another and it would either heal or die...That was how nature worked. He was too much of a softie to consider eating another predator. Towhee, it seemed, had had a soft moment when she'd seen the hawk in pain, and he smiled. She seemed tough- but maybe there was more to her than what met the eye. She was definitely a unique wolf. 

"Or come visit," He volunteered, with a somewhat guilty smile. The idea of X dropping something off was nice, of course- but he couldn't exactly talk with a bird. "I'm sure Wildfire would love to see you, and show you around," He said, and he shrugged. "Or I could. It'd be my pleasure," He offered with a hopefuly grin.