Sun Mote Copse To the priest with his broken arrows

It could be said that Avery walked around with her head in the clouds -- although it would be more accurate to say that she walked around with her nose in the dirt. Her obsession with rocks had only grown with time, and she now had quite a collection stowed away in a hidden corner of the rendezvous site. This was why her gaze was often turned down to the ground just ahead of her feet -- as it was presently.

Wraen's voice drew her attention, and she looked up to see the older female gather up a dead bird in her jaws. Avery's attention was piqued, and she abandoned her search for stones to follow the babysitter, only to spy Bronco just ahead and over Wraen's shoulder as they proceeded.