Heron Lake Plateau And the 808 is our drummer.

Keenly aware of any and all movement—she was patrolling, after all—Towhee quickly turned when she saw a gray blur out of the corner of her eye. She apprehended Tegan with a casual snap of her tail. She couldn't hear his tone and even if he sported a relatively sincere expression, the Beta knew better than to ever take her younger brother too seriously.

"What does the B stand for?" she quipped in reply, then paused for a beat before adding, fiery eyes dancing a bit, "I'm listening. Just make it quick, some of us have work to do."