Heron Lake Plateau gamify your life

It really meant a lot when Phox took her side; she felt validated. They had both counted on Niamh to keep her word and she'd chosen Colt instead. That was as hurtful as it was infuriating. Towhee suddenly (and viciously) hoped that the two of them had another horrible breakup. She wouldn't be there for Niamh this time, not even if she came crawling back to the plateau.

She caught her thoughts spiraling and took a breath. She didn't actually hate Niamh, nor wish her ill. It was just her anger talking inwardly. But Towhee wanted to redirect nonetheless. She almost brought up her worries about the Redhawks in general, then decided to skip it. She really needed something else, something more positive, to shift her focus.

-Anyway, whatever. Do you think Raven will have more kids this year? Quixote's still an overdone steak but he and Rave and their kids have some sense of goddamn loyalty, at least.- Wow, okay, she was only half-succeeding at this. -Plus, pups just make everything better.- Sure, she didn't aspire to have any of her own but Towhee really did love her some miniature Redhawks.