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-"Truth,"- she said simply to his astute statement. -"Been thinkin' about that, actually. We should raise the next batches with dispersal as the goal. Then it won't suck so horribly when it happens. Am I brilliant,"- Towhee quipped, -"or am I brilliant?"-

Phox brought up the very subject Towhee wanted to discuss with him. -"Yes, and I want him to be,"- she replied honestly. -"But I still want you to be a father figure too. We need to come up with a special title for you, like Neema and Towma. I was thinking Phaddy."- Her lips twitched into a tired smile as she huffed a laugh.

Growing a little more serious in the next moment, Towhee admitted, -"And there's actually something else I've been thinking about. I wouldn't say I'm in love with him but I do like him a lot, plus we're making a family together. So... I was thinking about asking him to make it official. And I thought about making him Sovereign beside me but that wouldn't feel right, at least not right now. Maybe a third Regent though?"-

There was still at least one other thing she wanted to float past her brother, though it really depended on what he had to say about these matters. Besides, Towhee had just given him a lot to chew on, so she paused there, orange gaze lingering expectantly on Phox's disfigured but handsome face.