Northstar Vale inevitable

tamar was about to suggest classes.

classes, such as the ones towhee had organized. but meadow seemed to pinken and then she explained a courtship. "oh!" tamar exclaimed, wide-eyed and surprised and delighted. "when?"

bit by bit the morphe grew more serious. "does this mean you might leave epoch?" she would not begrudge it, but the idea of losing a friend was difficult, even if she had gained one in towhee.