Northstar Vale Cute without the E.

Jackie, my boy! Towhee crowed obnoxiously when her son approached, reaching out to clap him on the shoulder.

She withdrew her leg and huffed a laugh at his rapidfire comments and questions. She didn’t think twice about his use of the word “home,” though Towhee playfully flicked her wrist like she might tug at the tongue he stuck out.

Arsenio and Tamar probably couldn’t be more different than Germanicus, your new brother-in-law, Towhee replied with amusement. And the vale couldn’t be greener, could it? she added, glancing around. Want to explore with me a bit?