Heron Lake Plateau born in the right country

Their tryst had awoken a new side to Camilla which, for the time being, didn't want to be shunted back in to the dark. She was more persistent with her affections now, unafraid of showing her attachment to Phox regardless of who watched; she felt free, and safe, and to some degree loved despite having a very limited understanding of the concept. She wasn't sure what lay in store for her, or them, in the future — and certainly did not understand what he'd been asking of her before, about children. The concept had never been properly explained to her, and previous experience had traumatised her too. 

But his summoning call rose up, and she was eager to meet him - expecting them to continue where they'd left off (perhaps without Towhee's involvement), and slipped close to him as soon as she was near. She was nuzzling against him, frisking her tail, nibbling playfully at his pelt - not noticing that Quixote would be along anytime.