Redhawk Caldera oh yeah - it's all coming together

Towhee made a playful scoffing noise at Killdeer’s comment, though she followed it with a smile. She didn’t say anything further, just sat back and enjoyed watching Killdeer step into his role as Alpha male. It pleased her. She couldn’t help but wonder what Fennec would think if she could see him now—oh, right.

Nothing further, Your Honor, the eldest Redhawk said when Killdeer began to wrap the brief.

Amalia raised a few more points about alliances. Towhee would leave that to the Alpha pair. She simply didn’t see the value in it right now but wouldn’t begrudge them if their priorities differed from hers. This was their pack now.

Think I’m gonna go fishing like the geezer I am, she remarked, mostly to herself.

She glanced at Ridgeback, wondering if that’s what he’d been doing before showing up to this rendezvous soaking wet. But she didn’t bother asking, nor did she invite anyone along as she began trundling away. They were welcome, of course, but Towhee was fine with her own company.