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-“Good,”- she echoed him.

She had to laugh, a little, when he immediately brought up ranks and breeding privileges. Towhee didn’t blame him for it. Their future opportunities felt almost endless here.

-“I’d say there’s plenty of time to figure it out,”- she said, wishing she could lean on him but settling back so they could converse, -“but you should talk to them about it soon, especially if it’ll put your mind at ease.”-

Towhee now smoothed a paw down his shoulder to his elbow, face thoughtful. Perhaps they should’ve addressed these matters prior to uprooting from Mereo, not that Towhee’s incident had given them the chance. Ignoring the twinge of frustration with herself, she supposed they ought to have these discussions sooner than later.

It seemed unlikely that Arsenio and Tamar would deny them these opportunities, yet especially if they would be refused breeding privileges, Towhee knew there was a good possibility they would not be able to stay here, after all. And though she supposed they could go anywhere, as long as they were together, Towhee really wanted this to work out.