Sun Mote Copse Like a phoenix.

Towhee seemed happy enough where she was, and seemed content to stay where she was even though Niamh knew Bronco wouldn't mind behind displaced if it was for Towhee's sake. The rendezvous site wasn't a bad location whatsoever- Niamh simply had a different comfort level with respect to den security when infant pups were involved, though the chances of Towhee's log den location being any less safe than Niamh's den were slim. After Niamh's pups were born, Towhee and her little one would move in, and they'd be just as Towhee planned- a big, happy family.

She chuckled and nodded, scooching closer so she could snag the rabbit and with a few quick, albeit messy bites, she tore it in two and nudged half to Towhee. She hadn't planned to eat any of it herself- but it was hard to stop herself in her situation, plus, Towhee had urged her to share. 

She licked her lips and perked her ears, burping with surprise when Towhee  shared her child's chosen name. "Buhhh-really?" She fumbled with a grin. Towhee's expression said otherwise- but she could still hope.