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Cinar only turned his head in time to catch the end of Towhee's words, and so he only offered a smile in response. Wiping his paws clean, he felt a bit embarassed having been caught.

He hadn't been as attentive to the elder as he should have been, particularly with all that had transpired. Maybe because he had been too caught up in his own issues, maybe because he couldn't understand why children caused so much stress. It was easy in Siena; the strong survived, the weak were forgotten. You didn't shed tears over lost pups.

How have you been Towhee? He chose to ask, brushing off the whole mouse thing as quickly as he had crushed it.