Sun Mote Copse On the 858th day...

Wraen said several thought-provoking things and Towhee didn’t say anything, just happy to listen to her friend for a bit. She did laugh at Wraen’s remark about warm bodies. Didn’t she realized it was Towhee who’d used them, more often than not? But her friend was right. In the end, nobody had been able to keep up with her.

When her friend floated some less rhetorical questions her way, Towhee laughed again and answered, Meerkat was and still is the easiest. She’s resettling this place, you know. She has a great guy and some awesome kids too. I have, like, a hundred grandchildren now, can you believe that?

If Wraen really was just part of her, she already knew everything Towhee would tell her and vice versa. That gave Towhee pause for a moment, before her friend’s enthusiasm distracted her. She looked like an excited puppy. Maybe it was just a dream but Towhee hadn’t laughed this much in a while.

I lived in Northstar Vale for a while, with a pack called Epoch, Towhee shared, not mentioning her mate and children lest she become melancholy again. There was a beautiful meadow there. It made the perfect rendezvous site. I decided to call it Wraen’s Nest. And it actually caught on. I hope they still call it that to this day… She paused before adding an explanatory, I don’t live there anymore. I don’t live anywhere, actually.