Redhawk Caldera Whenever you hear the wind in the canyon.

As she slowly recovered, Towhee noticed the others reacting to Caracal and whatever he'd said. It must've been something humorous, or perhaps they were amused by her own startled reaction. She looked down at him only to see that he'd been captured by his father. Her lips twitched into a faint smile and she shook her head.

She couldn't be entirely sure if anyone had spoken in the meantime, though that was okay. Towhee didn't want anyone to volunteer on the spot. She wanted all of them to really think it over, sleep on it and whatnot. Literally nothing about this process would be done without due diligence, as there were some pretty big shoes paw prints to fill.

"Well, that's all I have. Thanks, guys. If you wanna come talk to me about this, you know where to find me." The Sovereign waved her tail to signal the meeting was over, then moved to snatch Caracal from Reyes so she could give him a solid noogie for getting the drop on her in the middle of official pack business.

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