Redsand Canyon lillies

Tamar took care to smooth out her handiwork before retreating toward the doorway. Towhee moved inside to inspect the bedding, tail waving as she sniffed at the fragrant branches.

Turning, she nodded and repeated, Thanks for doing that. Makes it feel cozy. Smells good too.

Taking a seat a few feet from the other she-wolf and positioning herself to lipread despite the gathering dusk, Towhee said, Will you tell me about yourself? How’d you come to be Mereo’s housekeeper?