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Towhee laughed at Njord’s astute observation, though she made a small addendum: The Redhawks are prolific, period.

He said something about the scenery and Towhee turned from him to regard it once more. The hinterlands really were beautiful, with all the trappings for a solid foundation. Why didn’t more wolves settle here? She supposed the seclusion had its pros and cons.

Maybe, she mused, turning back to her son-in-law, if you build it, they will come? That’s all you can do, really: build your home and hope others come home to roost. Towhee paused for a beat, then: We could start by hunting down that pigskin. Imagine Meerkat’s face…