Moonsong Glacier Black ice.

She noticed something pale out of the corner of her eye and turned to see a very large, muscular wolf striding toward her. Towhee immediately checked her posture, her orange eyes flicking to the side only to bounce back to his face in surprise when he not only signed at her but said her name.

Towhee tried to remember if she’d met him. He didn’t seem familiar. But his mention of her daughter made her realize what was going on here. They hadn’t met but he must know Towhee Jr, of course. Who else could have taught him Ptero?

-“Yes,”- she answered him, -“I’m Towhee Sr.”- Referring to herself as “senior” would’ve felt silly once but now it was just sort of depressing. -“And yes, I’m here to see my mini-me.”-