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It was funny how the kids with the most nautical names lived here on a mountain while the islanders bore monikers like Judah, Malakai, etc. What was that all about? If she took Orca and Seal there, would they ever want to come back to dry land? Towhee snorted.

One of the two girls appeared, looking much better than the last time Towhee had set eyes on her. Towhee halted and waited for Seal to bound closer, opening her arms only to close them tightly around her slim, speckled shoulders. Not only was she in one piece, she was nearly a grown woman now.

Still grasping her shoulders, Towhee pushed the two of them apart, then let her paws drop. Her orange eyes fixed on Seal’s lips, catching the enthusiastic remark. She smiled and tipped her head, one eyebrow shooting upward in invitation.

I’m all ears… or I guess it would be more accurate to say I’m all eyes, she quipped, adding simply, Spill.