Northstar Vale Incredible thoughts, incredible minds

While she slouched there, she felt a tap on her shoulder. Towhee didn’t react except to swing her head and leer at whoever decided to poke her in her current state. She stared incredulously as Phox brushed past, evidently headed to the borders to respond to a call from their grandson.

What am I, chopped liver? she muttered under her breath as soon as her lungs fully recovered.

Towhee straightened and shadowed her brother’s steps to the nearby borderline. When she arrived, she saw quite the group gathered. Shit, this can’t be good. Her heart started to pound as her orange eyes flicked from face to face, landing on Fennec’s in time to catch her words.

I’m here, she said too loudly. What’s going on?