Haunted Wood We make our own future.

Raven knew the girl wasn't satisfied, but there was nothing to be done for it. Towhee was hard on herself, sometimes a little excessively so, and Raven knew that no amount of reassurance would extinguish the frustration she felt. The best thing to do was to leave her alone to sort out her own thoughts. Towhee turned and began to head back home, and with a sigh -- and a last somber glance at the small white teeth that lay in the dirt -- the medic fell into step behind her younger sister and followed her.