Sun Mote Copse It's all so incredibly loud.

-"WHAT? You stinge"- She exclaimed outrageously at Towhee, for having been stingy with the information about her ability to fart rainbows. It was mock outrage of course, and maybe they were supposed to be having a serious meeting- but she knew just as well as the other two that they could switch from goofy to serious in a matter of seconds, and didn't feel pressed to make the switch back too soon. Besides, Phox was kissing her feet, making her giggle like a racehorse whinnying. -"I like the sound of over-lady"- She said, clicking her tongue against her teeth. 

Phox seemed to want a bit more time to accept his title- which was fine. She was releived that he didn't try to speak for the both of them, as she was perfectly happy to assume a slightly higher role in the leadership without qualms. Sure, the kids were busy busy busy- but she didn't see there being too much of a change. Just a bit more weight to sling around, and she could handle that. 

-"Towhee also wants to maybe change the pack's name back- ugh. TO Redhawks,"- She said, making the same mistake again. The Firebirds had been a part of the Redhawks once, but they'd been two separate groups once it became its own entity. -"I'd be happy with that. I like change."- She said, though that wasn't necessarily the truth; Niamh couldn't always handle change that well, but when it was a change that she liked...She was generally, emphatically, in.