Broken Antler Fen move along home

Last he'd seen that face—or rather, the tail-end of the wolf with that face—Phox had been chasing him out of the caldera for attacking Niamh. He had not expected this to be the wolf to confront him at Brecheliant's borders, and he wasn't entirely pleased about it, either. He should have killed him when he'd had the chance. It would have been easy to place one hundred percent of the blame on Reyes for starting everything going downhill between himself and Niamh, but Phox reminded himself that it wasn't worth the trouble.

Reyes, he greeted flatly, trying to even the tone of his voice, but not succeeding very well.

I know the Caldera dispersed. Is Towhee here?