Northstar Vale Wipe the blood out of our eyes

Phox shrugged. Not every promise can be kept. And if she cares about you, she'll get over it. That's something I can promise.

When Reyson mentioned he had been at Mereo for eight months, Phox's face turned to mild shock. Had he really not remembered Reyson? Even a wolf who "kept to themself" was bound to be seen out and about. It was another one of those things Phox was quick to blame on his hazy memory around the missing leg. He swore up and down now that some of his memories had gone with it. How could he not remember somebody he had lived with? He only hoped Reyson was just playing nice and actually had remembered him. Either that or he was a liar, which Phox—being an optimist—refused to believe.

The mention of Towhee made him smile, of course. Towhee's my sister; born on the same day.

The mention of Meadow brought... a bit more complication, but only a mild feeling of jealousy. So this was why Towhee hadn't mentioned Meadow as one of the single ladies. There went any plan of pursuing her as anything beyond a friend. Just his luck!

Ah, I've only just met her, but she seems like a nice gal. I won't linger if you want to call for her and have a chat; not really my place to intervene in others' affairs.