Moonspear Harpy Hare, where have you buried all your children?

Haedwig managed a smile at Kira's response. It wasn't a bad way to look at things.

Well, I hope you do. She clicked her tongue, shaky old legs pushing her back to a steady stand. Maybe you can come with me to forage the next time I go, see if you take a liking to that. The suggestion was mostly made out of Haedwig's penchant for pulling young people into doing her heavy lifting, but she did enjoy teaching those who could shut up and listen.

I'm going back to my den though. It's too hot. Whatever wise old lady moment she was having zipped away and returned to her usual grump.