Ocean's Breath Plateau Duet for theremin and lap steel.

aditya burst out laughing despite himself, though sending an apologetic glance toward towhee. she may be old, but i'm much older, he promised bushtit, unable to keep the smile from his muzzle. 

as for his own great-grandchildren. . .

somewhere, probably, he replied, and his eyes grew wistful. my eldest children were born many seasons ago—if they ended up having their own litters, it's possible the next generation is here by now.

he chuckled once, shaking his head. enough about me. let's go find rodyn and see what he's up to.

the elder led them further into the territory, toward the lodges. 

last from me!