Swiftcurrent Creek location unkown

The mother chuckled as a few feathers seemed to escape. Arlette blinked at the comment about her eyes. She often forgot about that, as she didn't see herself often. The river was usually running fast so her reflection was non-existent or distorted. You are right! They are red. Do you want to know what color your eyes are?, she asked. None of her children had her coloring, which was okay with her. The round circle around their eye was much more adorable to her. Yes, I can, she hummed. She picked up the feather that had fallen. She moved her head, hoping her fur would catch and hold the feather. ::Do you know what animals have feathers?," she asked, might as well make a mini lesson out of it. She picked up another feather and then looked at her daughter for instructions on where she wanted the next feather.