Moonspear SOFI needs a ladder.

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He heard Treepie's cooing over the boy before he spotted the visitors, and was thus pleasantly surprised to poke his head out from an outcropping to see Towhee, his daughter, and Bushtit below. Sialuk had joined them, as well, and he chuffed on approach as he carefully navigated the terrain to make it a quintet.

Killer gave Sialuk a respectful nod and a nuzzle to his grandmother's chin. A grin spread across his face to see the adorable interaction between his newest little uncle-cousin and Treepie.

-Your ptero's looking good, Pie,- he remarked, eyes warm upon the pair. -Told'ya it would come in handy.-

The women were talking packs—well, specifically the Copse. His brows quirked upward at the revelation that Towhee had left it behind. Made sense, though he felt for Reyson (who he knew had endured so much disappointment and tragedy already) and his mate. 

Did that mean his Gramma had come to stay? That very question lingered in his gaze, though he did not speak. . .yet.