Coconut Grove Wolvesbreath.

-What? No. I just had a feeling...- he said, and Towhee confirmed in her next sentence that his feeling had been correct. Considering all these years they'd spent around one another, it was no surprise that they could read one another so easily. -Damn, that bad?- he asked. -Just in Moontide, or being attached to Moontide at all?- he queried. It wasn't totally out of the question that she might just want to stretch her legs a bit, since she hadn't come to the big hunt.

Still, it had him wondering. There had been a few times here and there when they hadn't been up each other's butts, but it was almost always because one or the other had something else to do. Phox was off losing a leg, chasing after his dead wife, etc. And sure, they had moved away from Epoch, but they'd at least done that together.

Now, of course, there was the added complication of Heph. Not that he minded her (quite the opposite), but Phox once again found himself in the position of wanting to please both his sister and the other interested party. She had said she would give it all up, but Phox knew he couldn't really ask that of her.