Moonspear incommunicado

She’s such a turd, Bushtit agreed sagely.

His head tilted when Killdeer further explained the situation. He didn’t know Sialuk well at all, though he knew just enough to feel surprised at her departure. Bushtit knew he should probably ask if Treepie was okay, though the thought made his insides squirm. He really didn’t want to risk becoming her emotional support animal.

Luckily, his relative changed the subject. The question surprised laugh out of Bushtit. His dark eyes sparkled. He didn’t know that story?

He’s my dad! He’s pretty cool, though he doesn’t really speak our language. I’m trying to learn his, though, and he’s picking up some Ptero. His tail waved. Guess you don’t really need to talk much to make a baby, he posited with a boyish laugh.