The Heartwood 'Cause if your heart is set on something that it's not suppose to be

I mean, Towhee thought unkindly, what do you expect from someone named Cuckoo Tux? She did not voice this thought aloud, mostly because Fennec had a lot more to say. She shooed away that thought and focused on the yearling's lips, head canting ever so slightly at the mention of a garden. That made her think of Weejay, whose garden had been washed away. Then they'd gone and made this move.

Fen spoke of her preference for being a witch rather than developing a good beside manner, earning a snort from her mother. Towhee stood and watched as Fennec began to dig some more, the sight triggering her to ask, "So you keep a garden now? Somewhere in the glen, I assume?"