Hushed Willows and you've been doing what, exactly?

Tambourine filed that little nugget of wisdom in the sloppy filing cabinet in some messy closet in the back of his scatterbrain: raccoons (also known as bastards) come out at night. He nodded, then yawned himself when Banner did, his jaws parting expansively and revealing rows of sharp, white teeth, a rolling pink tongue and even a glimpse of the boy's uvula (do wolves have those?).

It surprised him that Banner would even think of letting him wander the borders alone. But he just shook his head. "I'm sleepy too," he said. "Can we patrol together again though?" Tambourine questioned eagerly despite his proclaimed sleepiness, yawning a bit less enthusiastically as he fell into step beside Banner and pointed his toes back in the direction of The Crook.

Thanks for the thread! :D