Hideaway Strath Stay a thousand years.

She was a little surprised when she saw both Fig and Fen trailing after her. And instead of Phox, her eyes clapped on Dingo. He was looking up at something. She followed his line of sight and saw nothing out of the ordinary. By the time her orange gaze dropped back to ground level, the kids had vanished into the trees. Towhee considered calling them back to her, yet let them go. Fig would look after Fen and neither one of them would stray far, she knew.

"What're you looking at?" she finally asked, shifting her focus to her pack mate. "Heard you brought home another stray," Towhee added conversationally. "Roo? Or something?"