Sun Mote Copse There's a song in my heart now

His words took her by surprise. Wildfire's lips parted as she looked him over, catching a glimpse of the gnarled flesh on his flank. Despite it, Tulimaq looked to be in good shape. She would've liked to assess him more thoroughly, talk to him about his talents, but she would have to do that later. For now, she needed to make a quick decision so she could return to the impromptu rally.

"You're welcome here. I'm going to address the pack now, though I'd love to talk to you one-on-one later." She dipped her head, then swiveled and returned to a more central position among the group. The Firebirds were talking among themselves and she observed quietly for a moment, smiling softly.

"Okay, everyone!" she eventually interrupted, raising her voice just a little to be heard. "I wanted to invite you all here to see what you thought of this spot. I was thinking it could be the rendezvous site. Since there're no young pups right now, it'll be a general gathering and resting place. Feel free to take a look around and let me know what you think! If you think there's somewhere else more suitable, let me know. That's it!"

She grinned fondly at them all, then retreated a step or two, sitting near the log, waiting and watching to see what the Firebirds thought of—The Roost? Wildfire caught herself thinking, wondering if the Redhawks would mind her borrowing the name.