Stone Circle An arrow in the wall.

In his exhausted state, it was easy for the irritation to rise when Towhee disregarded his question and turned this back on him. Having a temper was not typical for him, but sleep deprivation and stress could do wonders for your character. Not an ounce of the annoyance showed on his features, though, for he was too tired to actually react. And shortly enough, he was distracted as what looked to be a winged rat dropped from the sky to cling to his mother's haunches.

Fig blinked stupidly at it for a moment while Towhee offered something like an explanation. He took a moment to consider whether or not he was truly awake or if this was some strange dream while he nodded and agreed to... whatever Towhee had just said. Gods, he needed sleep.