Heron Lake Plateau You catch the pearl and ride the dragon's wings

If this was what Camilla did after smelling just a touch of eaux de Wifi in the air, one must wonder what kind of sex-crazed beast lay in wait for Phox whenever her own cycle began. At the moment she was staring down Towhee with more animosity than she meant to; but to be fair she wasn't acting like herself, she was possessed by the thirst.

Phox picked up on it surprisingly well considering he was an accidental husband; his question brought Camilla's attention away from Towhee and when her sharp expression landed upon his face, it softened. She stepped closer and probed at his cheek a few times with her nose, murmuring, I feel good, despite having just been giving his sister a death glare. She nuzzles up against Phox a little bit more but then, oddly, glances towards Towhee again - apparently physical contact diminished whatever hostility she felt - and called to her, You feel it, right? Warm, happy, good.