Bearclaw Valley and was buried in a tomb

i figured we were due for an updated hubby x wifey thread <3

towhee settles easily — which is something of a surprise to her — into the role of motherhood. though, admittedly, they are newborns unable to do much but eat, sleep and poop. and she knows they will not stay this way for long. in those moments that she considers how fast they will grow — look at how quickly bushtit has grown! — she worries about how her deafness ( and by proxy muteness ) would present a challenge keeping track of them.

but she knows between ghost and @Tvar and the pack that they would be safe. or, as safe as eager and curious children could ever be.

the babies appear to be asleep and she shifts slowly as to not disturb them and slips to stretch just outside the entrance of the birthing den; grateful for the stolen moment to stretch and walk around a bit.