Redhawk Caldera Azurite

Haha! I still own those books, for some unknown reason.

She quirked a brow at this talk of an imaginary Towhee. She didn't think she was particularly pleasant company much of the time, so why would Wraen want her around when she wasn't? She asked about names next, something Towhee hadn't thought much about yet, beyond naming her deceased pair.

"Sometimes other animals too," she said. "I guess it just depends on what they look like when they get here." Her mind lingered on poor Blackbird and Butterfly. She could've shared that with Wraen, she knew, but she couldn't bring herself to talk about them right this moment.

"But I like Bob. It's businesslike and cute, all at once. Maybe Bob and... Tom? Any other brilliant suggestions, Auntie Wraen?"