Sun Mote Copse fever dream high

Within seconds, her brother confirmed her hunch. With no fewer than five of their core members recently leaving or getting ready to leave, Towhee felt perhaps inordinately welcoming. Her tail swayed and she smiled at her niece, huffing a laugh when Vasa struggled a bit with the signing. Not only didn't she know how to say "boring," she also accidentally made the sign for "herbs" rather than "weeds," though Towhee at least knew what she meant.

-Boring,- she demonstrated silently before opening her mouth to add, -"And it's 'roots,' not 'herbs.'"- The Sovereign signed slowly and emphatically, flicking rainwater hither and thither. She smiled throughout, always happy to help someone get a better grasp of ptero.

-"Well, we're happy to have you,"- she continued in the next moment, thinking of how they were losing one of their scouts. And she barely ever saw the other. -"We could definitely use someone with your skills. Are you giving her the tour?"- Her eyes shifted to Phox, then back to Vasa. -"I'll join you."- Her patrol was pretty well shot anyway. -"Is Fig being good? How's your mom? How many kids are we talking?"-