Sun Mote Copse Fire and gold.

She met this information with a blink, eyes squinting a little when he mentioned Pippin talking trash. What had gotten into him, to go around being so awful about this? She could understand why he was upset, sure, but he was handling it like a sullen child. That didn't exactly make her feel he was qualified for the job. And it still irked her badly that she had invited him to be involved, only to never show his face again, in addition to badmouthing her (and her brother, apparently).

These thoughts raced through her mind as Phox reasoned aloud. -"See, I'd say that's all totally valid and fair,"- Towhee found herself saying and she even mentally added, And maybe I'm being too possessive, though she couldn't bring herself to admit that aloud yet. -"But that fuckin' punk lied to Wraen about me and now you're telling me he mouthed off to you?"- There was heat in her eyes, yet she kept her voice level and her signing smooth.