Redsand Canyon basium

Thank you. Come inside and meet them. I’ll grab that, Towhee replied, moving to pick up the trout.

She waited for Germanicus to step inside first, mostly so he wouldn’t have to walk right behind her. Towhee slipped in after him, dropping the fish next to the doorway and then making a beeline to the skins where Maxim curled around the two pups. Worried that her unceremonious exit had disturbed them, she let out a sigh of relief when they appeared to be asleep.

Rather than make introductions, Towhee looked to her partner’s face and nodded, a silent invitation for him to do it.