Sun Mote Copse Elddansurin.

Towhee tittered under her breath as Finley took a shot at Phox, knowing there was no malice to it. She had come to accept Camilla in time, though she still looked back on that pairing with an eyebrow raised. Fig and Fen had come of it though, so Towhee would hardly regret any of it on her brother's behalf.

It sounded like Eljay had a whole host of counselors headed his way, not to mention his built-in support system, so maybe Phox's input wouldn't even be necessary. Towhee wasn't sure what else to add at this point. They'd all lost loved ones, Towhee included, and nobody else had just stopped living life. That was selfish and weak, though she wouldn't dare say that either.

-"Hey, I spoke to Rave recently and we talked about trading kids, in more than one sense,"- Towhee quipped, changing the subject entirely, -"meaning she plans to send hers my way to learn about being guardians and warriors, while I send mine to her to learn about medicine and whatnot. Towhee's boot camp and Raven's medical school, she called it. We'd love for the Firebirds to be involved too, of course. I was thinking you guys could take the lead on hunting classes or whatever? Thoughts?"-