Redhawk Caldera contains zero juice

maybe @Ruenna or @Aliana?

What a wonder it was to be living in the same place as Towhee again. Her ill health had not gone unnoticed, but Phox was the least qualified wolf to do anything about it. He knew nothing of medicine, so he would only have been able to tell her that it was probably just something she ate, maybe it was stress, maybe she should go see Fennec? He did think that she would relent to the latter eventually, but he hoped she wouldn't let it get much worse before she did.

Last he'd seen her, she had been holed up in a cave, and Phox wasn't about to intrude into her space. He'd done enough of that with Vesper for a lifetime. Phox constantly felt as though he was walking on eggshells around her, a feeling that he most often associated with Niamh, which only brought him sadness.

Phox had taken to sleeping out in the open at the rendezvous site, staying up long past the sunset to watch the stars and snoozing late into the afternoon. He was waking up from one such slumber, and he glanced around to see who might be nearby.