Northstar Vale dude never misses

Phox couldn't say that he knew Maxim very well. He vaguely recalled that they had done some sparring. He was the father of some of Towhee's kids (with apparently more on the way), but the tripod couldn't actually bring up any specifics about him. Did he have a personality? The longer he was here, the more Phox felt like half his memories had gone with his leg. Everything about before felt fuzzy and unreachable, out of focus.

But he hadn't lost everything. He still recognized Maxim when his brother-in-law came prancing toward him. And Phox tried to quash the pang of jealousy he felt for Maxim's four-legged gait.

Hey there, Phox greeted, not quite sure what to say beyond that.