Redsand Canyon The bells.

The smile, no matter how small, made her feel a bit better. Germanicus would be okay without them. She was probably only flattering herself by thinking it would make much difference to him. Towhee snorted at the thought.

Thanks, but I’m not resting, I’m— Suddenly, calling it a farewell tour seemed like a misnomer. I’m out for a walk. But if you wanna drop some food off later, I won’t say no.

Her own smile had tempered back to something that resembled normalcy. Towhee dipped her head to see him off, then turned her eyes to her next destination. Perhaps she might even venture all the way to Fennec’s garden.