Sun Mote Copse inner gold

a thoughtful nod is given to her older sister, as towhee jr processes their conversation. she would think on these things, attempt to detangle her desires from her impulsiveness. what it would lead to, she couldn't say: perhaps it would dissuade her from the idea entirely, or perhaps it wouldn't.

-sounds good. thanks, meer.-

ghost takes up his perch on her shoulder, sensing the cues in her body that it was time to move on. towards the borders where she would work on her homework assignment as she fell into the familiar routine of patrol.