Ocean's Breath Plateau Go, baby, go! Win, place, show!

She listened (with her eyes, of course) to every word of news Rodyn shared with her. Towhee was glad to hear everybody was pretty much the same ole, doing their own things. Her mouth did twitch into something of a frown at the report about the pack’s numbers. Being outnumbered by their young certainly wasn’t ideal…

Maybe you could ship one of those families to the copse, she mused aloud. Meerkat and Njord have been hoping for another pair to join them since they set up house there. She frowned deeper at the thought of their friends’ recent snub. They have plenty of room—in heart and hearth—to take in a young family. Just saying.

Phox was a welcome sight. He had good timing too: he’d waited until she’d gotten past her silly confessions. Towhee grinned and waved her brother closer, grabbing him into a shameless bear hug when he was within reach.

It’s really good to see you. We were just talking shit about you and Heph, Towhee bantered in response, winking at Rodyn. How are the two of you faring among all these yout’s?