Neverwinter Forest Hold 'em tight

Towhee emerged, and he made room for her, letting her curl up next to him. He noted her words, nodding solemnly, and turned toward her, allowing ptero to bridge the gap between them.

-I'm sorry, Gramma,- he said and signed. -I can't even imagine. And Jack. . . must feel awful.-

He didn't have siblings, but he thought, briefly, about Caracal meeting a similar fate, and his stomach fell into his butt. It was unimaginable. 

And he curled close to his grandma, ptero distance closed.

They only needed embrace, here.