Moonspear halp!

Caracal, he said simply, lapsing into silence as Alaric explained the situation with Towhee.

The woman herself emerged from a log up ahead. Caracal picked up the pace, practically throwing himself at his mother. First and foremost, he just needed to hug her. He just knew Towhee would understand.

You were struck by fuckin’ lightning?! he yelled in her face, holding her by the shoulders. No, it’s not that, he quickly reassured, but please tell me the lightning gave you superpowers ‘cause I really need your help…

He quickly explained the situation, glancing at Alaric and busting out Ptero for the first time in ages to stress, -Mom, I don’t think I can do this, at least not without help. I need you. Please tell me you’ll come and help.-