Grouse Thicket Birds flying high

Closing this one out since it's over a month old.

He nodded, though she'd already figured it out by her sense of smell. How many packs? he repeated, not quite understanding how he could possibly know how many packs there were in total. Just one for me, but there's lots around. Hopefully, he and Towhee would be able to find some land without too many others around. He'd never been keen on being super close to other packs... even the Firebirds.

Phox took a step back from the berries, swallowing a big bunch of them in a single gulp. You looking for a pack? he asked. Might as well start to groom those recruitment skills.

Before she could answer, Phox heard a howl from the plateau, and he figured that would only happen if the kids needed him. Sorry, gonna have to cut this one short, he said apologetically, then rushed off to figure out what Figment and Fennec had gotten themselves into this time.