Gyrfalcon's Keep moored

Five kids - that was fairly impressive, especially for someone like her who lacked much of a family here. What she did have was only her inkblot cousin, fond of her as she was, and she knew the girl was off most of the time in her own adventures. Catori gave a thoughtful hum as he explained that two of them were grown - which meant he was probably older than she was, maybe not by too much given males didn't need the downtime that females did. 

"Well, if you've got three littles, one feather won't be enough." She pointed out with a chuckle. "But...let's scrounge around here, we can climb again if we have to." She didn't think they would though - hoping enough of the birds might have cast off some of their lovely feathers nice and low on the ground. She had already started to sniff around the ground, stopping when he mentioned a real settled set of roots. "Nah, my cousin lives on the island across the sand bar. Otherwise, no other ties for the Spiritwalker." She pointed out, returning to her quest to find a few more feathers.