Redhawk Caldera Metanoia.

There was something about Bridget that Towhee found compelling, even beyond the fact that she was quite literally her savior. She looked forward to striking up another friendship with someone outside her inner circle at the caldera, especially after losing several of them this year.

"I definitely will," she promised, making a point to raise her right paw to wave, now that she could. "Later," Towhee echoed, though she actually hoped it was sooner rather than later.

She turned away from the lakeside herself, shuffling slowly back toward the caldera. She checked her pace to make sure she didn't overexert and exhaust herself. It took a while but by the time Towhee slumped inside the Hobbit Hole, she felt depleted but accomplished, and very glad she'd made the effort to call on Bridget today.