Sun Mote Copse Legacy rule.

As an overprotective momasaurus, Niamh worried for her packmates who had been present at the time the bees- or hornets, whatever they were- had attacked her friends. Wraen seemed to have been attacked the worst, but she wasn't the only one who'd been in the area at the time. While she didn't understand exactly why it was that Wraen was so sick now, she did know that it made her angry to think that those stupid, tiny, angry insects could do such a thing to her friend. And it wsn't like she could just track them down and make them pay for hurting her friends; she had nowhere to direct her anger and thus, had been in a somewhat miserly mood since the incident. 

She'd caught a pheasant, and was carrying it with herwhen she caught sight of Towhee limping in the distance, and she assumed then that her friend was maybe heading toward the Rendez-vous site for a break. With Wraen as ill and injured as she was, Towhee was the next choice to step in for the interim- but she wasn't completely able, either. She picked up a trot and intercepted her friend's path, reaching out to nudge Towhee's cheek with the partridge as an offering.