Sun Mote Copse Three make a coven

Towhee looked forward to a break, especially after a busy morning patrolling, then taking Meerkat by for a visit with Niamh and co. She took her child back to the rendezvous site and left her in the capable care of @Phox and @Figment. She dropped an almost apologetic kiss to Meerkat's forehead before leaving. She was such a good kid, though between her and the three chiblings, both she and Niamh could use this time off for the rest of the evening.

It wasn't hard to track down the Sovereign near the territory's edge. The Regent eyed the bog over Wraen's shoulder as she approached, then looked around for any sign of Niamh. By now, the boys had probably taken Meerkat to the den site to relieve her of her duties for the next few hours, Towhee assumed. She looked forward to her friend's arrival. They saw one another every day, yet hadn't had a chance to sit and talk in a while, not without the kids running amok in the fore- and background.

While they waited, Towhee walked right up to Wraen and batted playfully at her shoulder. Maybe it was just a greeting... or, if the Sovereign was in the mood (and her shoulder wasn't bothering her), they could spar until Niamh showed up.