Sun Mote Copse Fire and gold.

Phox gave Towhee a mock scoff at the implication that the kids he and Niamh had produced were ugly. If he'd had them, he would've clutched his pearls. But her tone moved on to a more serious note, and Phox leaned in to listen. Like magic, Towhee brought up the exact thing that Phox had wanted to talk about. Instead of jumping in and shoving his own opinion down Towhee's throat, he listened to everything she had to say, right down to the last question about how he felt about it.

-About Pippin being Meerkat's friend?- he asked, cocking his head to one side. Phox wanted to make sure he was hearing everything about this before he charged in with his own opinion. How did he become such a level-headed dude?