Hoshor Plains see you again

Mzururaji Morningside; the littlest bird. Smallest of her flock before, consisting of her mother and brothers.

She did not know the whereabouts of her siblings. Their nest had been gently shaken from its tree, and their family was sent flying in their own directions. Mzururaji set out to reunite her family. Thus far she’d only found one.

Mama!

The steady disappearance of the Morningsides slowly carved a hole in the girl’s heart. Even still she felt the hollowness her brother’s absence created. But it did not hurt as much with @Minnow present now.

Mzururaji smiled above mother. She buzzed with an energy that should not have been so prominent  after a long day’s travel.

I saw beasts in the fields— She prodded at her mother’s resting flank with urgency. —come look!