Heron Lake Plateau Give the girl a gold star

Niamh chuckled and shuddered at the thought of her children gnawing on toe jerky. Buhh. "I'm counting on you to give them all their needed vitamins and nutrients," She said, bumping her muzzle gently against Towhee's shoulder. The thought still grossed her out a bit, as she sort of imagined jerky in the shape of a wolf's foot, hanging off Towhee's hind leg. Not the best mental image in the world. 

It made sense for an Osprey to be in Towhee's family- what with the bird name and all. So when Towhee asked about having a pup named after her, Niamh laughed and nodded. "Whee-to, I like it." She said. "Whee-to the chee-to," She mused, throwing the (to her) nonsensical words together for fun. "Hadn't really thought about names much. I gotta get things with Colt on lockdown first, anyway," She said. There was always the minute possibility that he wouldn't ask her- in which case, she'd have to ask him. But Niamh already had plans well thought out for their future together, and she'd be damned if they didn't go her way.