Heron Lake Plateau 'Cause in this home nobody cries alone.

Phox wrinkled his nose when Niamh said she wasn't sure if she'd belong here. Surely, this was only because of the super recent events. -When I came back, you two were the ones who took an active interest in getting me integrated back with the pack,- he said, glancing to Towhee. -Quixote didn't even make an effort to get to know me.- They were his de facto closest friends, along with Camilla who was... well, a special case. Speaking of, he really did need to track her down right after he grabbed a meal for Niamh and make sure she was doing okay. Towhee's yelling probably hadn't helped her state of mind, and he knew it was going to take some time to get her to settle down.

Confident that their words had stuck with her, Phox bumped shoulders with Towhee on their way out. -I'm going to go look for Camilla. Pretty sure you scared the tail right off of her.- That joke was probably in poor taste, considering what would happen to Cinder in the near future.