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He had her buy-in for the feast, which wasn't all that surprising. Food was something everybody liked, and it would be a good way to kick off their journey. Giving one of the kids to Towhee also sounded like a solid plan. Maybe Fig can lend us a paw, too. I'm sure he wouldn't mind paling around with one of them. In reality, Phox had a feeling all three of the kids would get handed off to various guardians throughout the trip. There would be plenty of watching to do, and they'd likely need to stop halfway and rest before they actually set foot in their new/old home.

I don't see any reason why we'd let them know. We hardly know them at all, and what we do know hasn't been exactly great. He didn't have much to say beyond that. They might have been fine, but clearly they weren't going to be buddy-buddy with the Redhawks, and that was enough for Phox to hightail it out of here as quickly as possible. If the Kingslend wolves had any intention of following them (for what? some kind of revenge for something the Firebirds had never done?), they would be rather stupid to do so. It would mean pitting themselves against three packs who were aligned with one another.

How did the caldera look when you visited? he asked, deciding to give no response to the baby-daddy question. Without Towhee here, and without knowing if she'd gotten to talk to Hydra, there wasn't much to say that hadn't already been said. He was supportive if that was the route Towhee wanted to go, although he still had his doubts about a Moonspear wolf actually staying out of the way like Towhee wanted. Phox was firmly in camp "stranger daddy."