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Mild pp of @Mnemosynes, gimme a smack if you don't want it

She shook her head. "Nonsense, I always have time for you, Tousaint. Sit" She responded, though her gaze did not leave the kit. She watched as he greedily scarfed down the kestrel, attentive in her efforts. She would not risk an accident with a bone either, but those could not so easily be removed. She had to be watchful.

"If you wish to take the feathers feel free, but leave one for Faust hm?" She insisted, her gaze now reaching Tousaint's. "It gives him something to do, gives me time to breathe."

Poor Mnemosynes had been given more than enough work since Viskani returned with Faust. The kit became increasingly messy as it's comfort grew, and as the sole Brin it was his job to clean up after it. But wolf pup's were just as messy - much more destructive, too. Viskani believed that to be the truth, at least.

None of the other's had been mother's, who were they to question her?