Redhawk Caldera Fire away, fire away.

She noted his frown. She bet his mind went straight to Maia. Towhee could certainly be selfish but she hadn't forgotten about their relationship—far from it; she'd actually given it a lot of thought since talking to Wraen—and had no intention of cock-blocking the caretaker.

"You can go visit your GF," the Sovereign assured with a wave of her paw, "and after the pups are born, you should go be with her. The fen really isn't that far. And speaking of fens, we've got Fen... well, sometimes." Once more, her lips arched into a tiny smile. It didn't reach her eyes. She meant what she said, though it really would be the Redhawks' loss.