Redsand Canyon And I used to fly like Peter Pan, all the children flew when I touched their hands.

He didn’t seem to mind this plan. Fortified by that thought, Towhee rose again, grunting a little before striding toward the door. She paused, then forced herself to step out into the rainfall. She hissed at its cool touch, though she quickly became used to it. Within a minute flat, she was drenched to the bone.

-Let’s head to the forest,- she said by way of agreement, shooting sprays of water as she signed. -Do you mind calling for her? Asking her to meet us there?- Towhee tacked on as she pivoted and prepared to walk in that direction, keeping her head turned and squinty eyes fixed on Maxim.