Sun Mote Copse hey vanity, this vial's empty

A very long time ago, Meerkat’s life had been consumed with the search for “Neema” and her younger siblings. She’d found the children—well, most of them—eventually, only for them to drift right back out of her life. Truthfully, she didn’t often think of them nowadays, though they crossed her mind from time to time and she wondered where they were and how they were doing. Would she recognize them if she ever saw them again?

The answer to that question was a resounding “yes!” as she discovered today. After a few beats and more than a few blinks, Meerkat recognized the young wolf darkening her doorstep. It was strange to think he’d come from Phox and Niamh and not Towhee, since the resemblance was rather striking. She knew both of them would be thrilled to see him here, just like Meerkat herself.

Peregrine? she said softly as she approached, eyes warm. It’s good to see you. How are you? Guessing what brought him here, Meerkat added, If you’re looking for dad, he’s here. So’s Towhee.

Hope it’s cool to yeet her in here! I’ll bring in Towhee too. :)