Sun Mote Copse The thing about kinked tail

"Well, Towhee, right moments rarely ever present themselves like that," Wraen countered, gnawing on the bone and managing to remove another piece of tasty morsel to swallow. "Do you worry about Fennec? Something wrong with Meerkat?" she tried to guess, but did not expect the Regent to yield in her conviction not to speak about it. 

"Oh, that is not as exciting as it sounds. I was hunting with Maia in the bog past winter, made a fancy jump and crashed through the ice and hit my shoulders. Not a pleasant thing," she told.