Redhawk Caldera The truth is, I prefer whiskey.

Wraen didn't respond directly to the suggestion, instead asking about Towhee's own goings-on, as well as her kid's. She took a moment to ponder on anything newsworthy about herself but came up with very little. There was the move, though obviously they didn't really need to cover that. There was her search for a sperm donor for spring but Towhee decided to keep that to herself too. She was pretty sure Wraen wouldn't slut shame her this time around—a thought which made her lips twitch—but it was really between her, her co-parents and the man (or men...) in question.

"Who, me? I'm drama-free," Towhee joked. "The kids are doing great. I don't know if you know about this but Moonspear expanded into Firefly Glen. Bronco and Meerkat were part of that, so they're living there now. I see her all the time now that the packs are so close. She was just here the other day, actually. She's officially an ambassador. She talked about being a life coach too. I think she's planning a party for the kids in Bramblepoint...? But, yeah, I think they're doing great. And, believe it or not, Meerkat's going to be an adult in a few weeks. Isn't that a mind job?"