Sun Mote Copse Pattern recognition machines.

Maybe the sight of an utterly wrecked Towhee softened Wraen or perhaps she was still ailing more than the swarthy she-wolf realized. She felt a pang of concern for the Honoree, current conflict aside. She had the wherewithal to motion for Wraen to at least take a seat so she wouldn't collapse or something.

Mustering what precious little energy she had left, Towhee began by saying, -"Oh."- And that was it, for a moment. Meerkat must have mentioned the freshly struck alliance somewhere along the way. As for the rest of Wraen's questions, Towhee didn't have some perfect explanation.

-"Meerkat and Hydra hit it off, hence she inadvertently masterminded the idea of an alliance."- And the two of them (Towhee and Hydra) simply... hadn't refuted it. -"I don't share your reservations about Moonspear. But do you think I wanted this? Do you really believe I wanted to allow it? No,"- Towhee said sharply, then felt her grip slipping as she repeated, -"no, no, no...!"-