Redhawk Caldera The truth is, I prefer whiskey.

"I have missed this terribly too," Wraen agreed and smiled at Towhee too. It was good to feel reassured that she was not on her own in this. That there were people to turn to and that, if all went well, they would be within reach too. 

"Thanks for hearing me out, it does help time from time," she touched her friend's shoulder lightly. "But enough about me, how has life treated you lately? I heard a brief, but detailed recount from Phox few weeks ago, but maybe you too have drama to unload," she teased her, though it did not seem likely that pragmatic Towhee would ever have the same emotional turmoils as she did. 

For a moment she tried to imagine, what would have happened, if Towhee had met Kukutux instead, and the very thought of it made her laugh. Yeah, that would have been an entirely different conversation indeed. "I also met Bronco - twice. That guy seemed to be very happy. Do you know, how Meerkat is doing? He did not say much about her and I somehow forgot to ask too."