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Towhee's comment coaxed a tired smile to Fig's face. As wonderful as a nap sounded, there was simply too much on his internal to-do list for him to take such a break just yet. Even spending time to visit with his mother felt wrong, though he knew it was something he'd put off for long enough.

"Sorry I didn't come sooner," Fig said, "I've been distracted, as you can imagine. But what are you doing out here so far from Moonspear?" He, of course, had stories to tell, but it seemed she already knew some of them. He knew none of hers, so it only seemed right to have her start.