Bramblepoint Soundwaves of shimmering sands

Phox was glad that Penn had seemingly found a better place for himself. When he'd dropped Fennec off at the Firebirds, he had been terribly salty. Perhaps he'd moved on and found his own footing outside of family. Well, kinda. Wraen was family to the Redhawks, as was Maia. But maybe they were disconnected enough that Penn didn't mind as much. Whatever the case, it was good to know where he was.

I get the impression it's mostly younger wolves, Phox partly confirmed. He hadn't been over there to check it out himself, although he imagined it wouldn't be too long before that happened. Meerkat made it sound like there was a standing, open invitation for anybody who wanted to say hello from the caldera to the glen (and of course it went the other way as well).

Wraen then asked about Towhee, and the thought of Towhee finding a man who would "woo" her was pretty hilarious. In a rare moment of quick thinking, Phox replied. Of course she has. And he's standing right in front of you! The Redhawk stuck his tongue out teasingly.