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Niamh didn't make mention of her leg. For an instant, Towhee was mildly taken aback by this. Then she quickly shifted to a more grateful outlook. She didn't want to dwell on her injury. There was nothing she nor Raven could do about it, except give it time. The sensation might return, though somehow it didn't seem likely. She would just have to adapt and overcome. It would be easier said than done, though having wolves like Niamh around would certainly help boost the Beta's morale.

"It's good to be back," Towhee replied conversationally, voice as dry as ever. I won't be leaving again anytime soon, possibly ever, she thought but did not say out loud. "If I had to guess, nothing exciting happened while I was away. But," she continued, leveling her Person with a speculative look, "something's up. What is it? Thanks for the eats, by the way," she added, grabbing the dead prey and dragging it closer, settling down to eat even as her eyes stayed focused and anticipatory upon Niamh.