Lost Creek Hollow crows remember human faces

terance merely grinned as arbiter bumped against him, silently beaming in the spotlight arbiter was shining on him, enjoying his moment being shown off as a trophy husband. 

as he was reentered into the conversation, terance gave a nod, returning a little quip with a flick of his ear. oh fine by me — we’ll see how long he lasts after being with brou and pike for an hour, though, he said. spook... well, he was easier to get along with, terance thought. less bitey and less loud than his two siblings. 

the stone motioned to them both, tail swaying. should i leave you two to catch up?