Hushed Willows Last time, I'm gonna put you back together

Since the arrival of Harlyn and the rest of the group, things had been a bit cramped. They could probably allow more bodies - the green was returning, and soon maybe the herds too - but Tavi wasn't sure about it just yet. She trusted Grace more than most of her subordinates so she doubted this was a trick, yet her brain refused to accept it initially.

A brother. Mmkay, she nodded as she spoke, and glanced briefly at the dark figure, sizing him up as much as she could while the shadows of the willows drifted freely around them. Her eyes returned to Grace swiftly, and with a thoughtful lick of her lips, she reclined to her haunches and pointedly asked, We have the space, and I know we could use him for something. Then again, another mouth to feed... Was another mouth to feed. Can he hunt?