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Yeah, that's 'er! Lagan said, thinking fondly of his little pal. Ivy then asked if Towhee was his sister, she looked a little skeptical. So maybe he wasn't his sister, but he was like his sister. The firebirds had been given many different titles by Lagan; cousins, siblings, he even called them his kids sometimes. This time sister had come out, even though it wasn't entirely true. He shrugged his head to the side a little. Well sorta. She's my mom's best friend's slash my dead godmother's daughter. But my mom and dad raised her so she's practically my little sis.

We aren't related through like, blood if that's what you mean. He explained.

The two wolves talked for a little longer, until Lagan got tired and yawned. He said goodbye and headed back to his den, where he would get that well needed sleep.