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

Towhee's insides felt like molten lava as she bore witness to their tryst. Phox occasionally caught her eye and she could only gaze back, her gaze fiery and her breath catching in her throat. She didn't make a move toward them at all, though she did wiggle a lot and even whined at one point.

Only when they appeared finished did she approach. As if forgetting entirely that she didn't really approve of Camilla, Towhee stepped over their conjoined bodies and pressed herself on top of them in pile of hot and heavy limbs. -Fuck. I need a cigarette and a nap,- she signed, then, comfortably draped over the other two, closed her eyes.