Redhawk Caldera Blues

Wraen seemed to find her comment harsh but Towhee merely shrugged it off with a casual, "Nah." She hadn't meant it meanly at all, though she also stood by her words. Eljay had many great qualities, though emotional maturity wasn't really one of them. And Towhee would never be the sort to coddle him, even indirectly while discussing him with their mutual pack mate.

"I agree with you there," she did say when Wraen mentioned his selflessness, her lips and tail both giving a little twitch. "Reyes? He's very dutiful and he'll be a great provider," the Sovereign acknowledged with a bob of her head. "He's rough around the edges, kind of like me, I guess." He was great at post-coital snuggles, though that seemed embarrassing for all three of them to share aloud. "You'll really have to chat with him sometime, I'm shit at personal bios."

Thinking about him—especially in a cuddly capacity—suddenly made her want to return to the cave where he presumably still slept. "Speaking of him, I kinda bailed on him to take a piss this morning and then never returned. I should probably get back before he thinks I've sunk to the bottom of the caldera." She huffed. "I'll be sure to pass along word of Arielle and gently get on Eljay's case about how much I ship him and Maia. Am I forgetting anything?"