Sunset Valley (FEAST) Your heart is full of unwashed socks.

Towhee did a full circuit around the gathering just to scratch the irresistible itch to patrol. But since this many wolves certainly had nothing to fear from the winter night beyond the valley, she didn't pay much attention to their surroundings. Instead, she focused inward, people watching as she sidled along the sidelines. She kept an eye out for Meerkat, though she hadn't caught a glimpse of her pale daughter yet.

She spotted some younger wolves frolicking in the snow and paused to watch them for several moments. Towhee wondered about her youngest three and her grandson. Were Caracal and @Killdeer still off adventuring? Were the twins, @Tierra and @Sphyra, together again at the Frosthawks? Speaking of them, she wondered how @Phox was doing and whether their older sister had been able to help him find some peace.

A gurgle in her stomach dragged her out of her thoughts. Well, this was a feast, wasn't it? She should find something to eat. Towhee's orange eyes scanned the festivities, looking for the ideal place to slip in and grab a bite.