Redhawk Caldera I'm bulletproof, nothing to lose.

Whatever had happened to Towhee while she had been out of the territory, it had changed her. Or maybe Reyes's departure had changed her. She would not so much as look at him the few times he had approached her. Nobody had told him what had happened to her, and it confused and frustrated the ever-loving frick out of him, but he was a patient wolf. When she was ready, she could talk.

He was on his way to test his luck with her again when he saw her up and moving around. It was the first time she'd appeared alert in the past week, and Phox's pace quickened.

-Towhee?- he half-greeted, half-asked.