Redhawk Caldera Druid II: fairlight cracktro.

Lyric thought that Towhee was trying to make some sort of joke, given he certainly couldn't see any cousins. Did he even know what a cousin was?

You're not funny GG. He scrunched up his face and turned to run back to his mother, but when the next crack of thunder sounded above he ran to the just slightly closer Towhee.

Smelly or not, it didn't seem to matter when the trembling boy tried to wriggle underneath her front legs. He didn't like her supposed jokes today, but he liked the storm outside far less.