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She bobbed her head in confirmation. “Wonderful” didn’t really capture the Blackthorn matriarch and patriarch, though it would suffice. Eshe mentioned her father’s passing—recent, by the sound of it—and Towhee tried to remember his name. She couldn’t.

That’s tough, Towhee acknowledged. Sorry for your loss.

No (other) news was good news, she supposed. Towhee decided there was no way Jr would’ve gone there, so there was no need to indulge her sudden impulse to visit. She would always be very fond of Raven and appreciate everything her elder sister had taught her. But she realized she probably wouldn’t seek out the Frosthawks again.

What brings you to the lair, anyhow? she questioned conversationally after a pause of appropriate duration.