Hideaway Strath tap the vein that bleeds

Huh, so apparently Towhee had offered him a place in the Redhawks, and he'd turned it down (or otherwise disappeared). But Phox still hadn't gotten a name, something he very much felt like he needed in order to pass the very odd message along. Sure, I can do that for ya. Who should I tell her the message is from? Towhee's sense of humor wasn't exactly common either, so Phox didn't even bother trying to guess what it meant.

And y'know, if she thought you were a good recruit then, I'm sure she'd think the same now. Not sure if you're heading elsewhere, but we could use another able-bodied wolf around here. A pretty one, at that. Phox's expression softened, wondering if he would manage to nab another recruit out of this.