Duskfire Glacier There are times that walk from you.

Her attention admittedly drifted a little, though Wayfarer's disgusted declaration brought it right back. It was pretty easy to figure out who she meant: her mother, Lane. Meerkat wondered if Wayfarer would embellish, maybe explain why she was so upset. When that wasn't forthcoming, the yearling pondered before deciding not to pry, at least not directly.

Instead, she quipped, "Who? The stick?" She looked over at the discarded chew toy, then back to Wayfarer. "How do you know it's a she?"