The Heartwood Light a blunt, grab my gun, slide these old boots on alone.

Towhee steered the conversation, and now it was Phox's turn to take a backseat, attention shifting between the two as they spoke of Kukutux and then of what Massaraq had come out here to do. The mention of herds piqued Phox's interest, and a part of him wished he could stay and help the younger lad learn a thing or two about navigating with the stars or even share some tips on tracking the nearby herds. Both were some of Phox's strongest skills. He didn't want to interject himself into the conversation anymore than he already had, though, so he filed the information away in case they met again. Considering how intertwined the moon packs were, it was quite likely they would run into one another again in the future.