Broken Antler Fen Where are tHE TURTLES?! WHERE ARE THEY?!

Maia smiled and was about to offer to launch into a story to provide an example, but Ibis it seemed was calling.  Anytime!  she called after, her tail waving briefly behind her as she watched the young girl bound happily away.  There was definitely a part of her that missed being that age, and she felt a small pang of loneliness when she remembered her own mother.  Osprey hadn't been around as much as Ibis in the same sense, but she'd been amazing all the same.  Her bad days definitely hadn't discounted all of the good.

Those are too sad of thoughts for a pretty day like this, she thought with a huff of a laugh, and with a shake of her head she set off towards the middle of the territory.  Maybe she could scare up a dragon to chat with.