Blackfeather Woods but i've got nowhere to fly to

Here. For the you, now.

Euron's singsong voice rang through her ears as she padded along, ebony feather in her mouth, Blue flying overhead. She'd found it quite close to where she and her brothers had once played, and would think it a sign, if she wasn't aware of how many damn ravens there were in this forest. Still, it would be a fitting gift for her daughter—a passing of the torch, if you will.

@Sakhmet, Maegi crooned through her teeth, moving into the den area. The pups' eyes were open, and while their sight wasn't the best, she thought the girl could appreciate the silky feel of the feather, at least. She brushed it against the girl's nose, then set it by her tiny paws, smiling. Here, look what I brought you. Look how pretty it is.

It was the last in a trio of trinkets she had brought over the afternoon, and now she rolled the smooth, opalescent stone toward @Anansi (for his pale, shimmering coat) and the polished arc of a hare's powerful thigh bone for @Sobek, who she imagined might be fiercest of all her children.

Come play, she whispered gleefully, eyes sparkling with pride in herself for having been so thoughtful.