Arrow Lake There is a cat hovering in the men's bathroom at the radio station

yeah, that works ^^

Her firstborn soon drifted into rest, the warmth of him pressed along her scarred snout; a place where few would ever have the privilege to be near, and even fewer who would only ever 'admire' from afar. Aure's doze took its time to dwindle into slumber, but it was as dreamless as it was when she first awoke. Whatever her son wished to roam, she would be with him in spirit, for every step of the way.