Northstar Vale And they’ll sew feathеrs in my spine.

Her lookalike accepted her terms, with some measure of excitement. Towhee’s lips twitched into a smile, which slid off her face a moment later. She suddenly felt the full weight of her exhaustion. When was the last time she’d slept properly? The answer was cuttingly obvious: the last night Maxim had shared their den.

-Cool deal. Now, how about you explore this place a little? See if you can find any interesting smells. Maybe I can teach you a little about tracking now. And if we’re really lucky, maybe we’ll even get in some hunting practice…-

She made an encouraging shooing motion, waiting for Towhee Jr to take the lead. Towhee glanced at Leo’s grave for a moment before padding after her living daughter, eager to provide some normalcy by doing some everyday things with her child.

I figured we could wrap this one here? :)