Redhawk Caldera One day you'll figure me out

Of course Leto wouldn’t relocate without giving it due consideration. Towhee met her words with a nod, her lips pressed together. They parted in some surprise when the woman promptly turned and left. She wanted to call out to her, maybe offer her a tour so she could ascertain the territory properly, but Leto moved off so hastily that she really didn’t get the chance.

Well, she probably just wanted to get back to her children. Still, Towhee’s face scrunched as she watched the Countess’s silhouette until it disappeared into the distance. She had come such a long way to only stop by for five minutes. Shaking her head lightly, the Redhawk resumed her slow patrol.