Redhawk Caldera Enjoy the silence.

He declined, though not without suggesting she invite their eldest son. Towhee nodded absently, wondering where Fig was this morning. She wanted to hit the borders stat, so maybe she'd call for him en route and have him meet her there.

"Smell ya later," she said fondly to Phox before loping downhill, the morning sun highlighting the white streaks along her shoulders.