Redhawk Caldera Metanoia.

She couldn't explain exactly what it was that drew her to Towhee, but a big part of it was that right there. She had been a pretty open book from the start and the way she just laid that appreciation out like that warmed the medic. It also lured her into coming a little bit closer and sitting down, still out of bounds, but relaxing back on her haunches.

Wait, someone came here? She only needed one guess as to know who, but this was her first time hearing about it. Shit. I tried to tell her it was no big, but she didn't seem to buy it. I hope she didn't cause too much trouble? I haven't heard anything much since, so I take it at least the diplomat situation went down fine. Damn, she was apparently more out of the loop on this than she'd thought. She hadn't expected Teya would actually come down here.

Not that she could exactly blame her, because if she'd come home to a packmate bleeding like that, she'd raise hell too. But she'd asked her not to, and that rankled her a bit.