Redsand Canyon Friendship

Alys’s pointed question prompted her brain to begin yelling again, though Towhee quickly rerouted it to less selfish avenues. She remembered saying to her brother and his son, “If you guys decide Mereo’s not a good fit for you, you could consider joining up with Kinfolk in the neighboring vale…” But if they decided against settling in Mereo, wouldn’t Emberwood make more sense than Kinfolk?

Her mind turned toward Mereo’s ranks. Aside from herself, would anyone even consider relocating to help their neighbors? Furthermore, would Germanicus approve of that? Wouldn’t it make a lot more sense to urge Alys and her mate to simply come here, instead? But, of course, there was their unborn litter to consider, pitted against Mereo’s couples and the pack’s resources. Maybe Towhee should direct them to Emberwood? Could they use a few warm bodies?

Towhee realized she’d gone silent for quite a while, pondering everything. She drew in a breath and sent up a call for @Germanicus, unaware that Alys had already summoned him herself. Perhaps the Praefectus’s voice would lend some urgency to the situation. In any case, the three of them definitely needed the Imperator’s opinion on the matter.