Golden Glade Brick by brick.

The woman was distracted. It felt as though Jocasta wasn't worth her time, but she tried not to take it to heart. The weather was pretty awful and with the pack moving from one place to another it made sense she would have her mind on other things. It meant Jo would have to really push to prove herself later; unless of course she could do something now to help out, something that might take Towhee's mind off whatever troubled her.

When instructed to call for a so-called regent Jo nodded, turned, and raised her head to summon @Phox. Afterward as her breath ebbed and the call dwindled beneath the coursing rain, she thought, 'She did mean, now, right? Best be prompt, get it done...?' 

She takes a breath. Looks around fleetingly at the dripping forest... Waiting.