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Bimbos Summit? Towhee echoed incredulously. Surely she’d read that wrong. She glanced between her two adult children. She knew Caracal had his moments but Tierra was no idiot. Maybe the two of them were fucking with her by playing dumb today. She squinted at them, laughing through her nose and shaking her head.

She probably should’ve corrected Tierra about the Imperator’s name, though she didn’t see the point when they were just hanging out casually like this. Towhee shot the yearling an approving grin and a nod when she announced she should take off to attend training. She made a note to hang out with her more later… just in case she wasn’t kidding around and the two of them really were that out of touch.

See you, she said fondly to the departing Tierra before turning back to her son and saying, So you’re living in the hinterlands now… huh. Any particular reason you picked that pack? It was pretty damn far from everyone who meant anything to the kid, but maybe that was the point?