Redhawk Caldera Take me to the good times

She met these vague details with a squint. It seemed a very strange thing to fight over, though Towhee didn't speculate about it long, her brother distracting her with a question. She remembered he had fled during the height of the war with Blackfeather Woods. The details were a little hazy now, though she could still recollect her bitterness pretty accurately. She didn't like being reminded of it, if she was honest, nor having her valid fury at the time being attributed to teenage angst. Hadn't that been their only real fight ever, as well?

-"No,"- she told him flatly, though there was a flicker of humor in her gaze as she added, -"don't trust that memory of yours, it's pretty addled, remember?"- The Sovereign pushed herself upward as she spoke, quickly changing the subject by saying, -"I'm feeling a little frisky. Wanna go hunting or something?"-