Redhawk Caldera And my cuts have healed with time

Maybe she should've been more concerned about the logistics, though Towhee simply couldn't bring herself to feel anything except giddy by this wonderful news. She was going to be a grandmother! Fennec was going to be a mother! After everything they'd been through the past few months, there was simply no room in her heart for anything but gladness.

It didn't escape her notice that Fennec seemed out of sorts, though maybe it was because she'd just tossed her cookies? Moving closer to her, Towhee pressed her snout to her cheek. "Talk to me," she said lowly, a gentle command which brooked no argument.

Unseen behind her, Caracal ate his fill and signed, -Poop!- before scampering off to presumably take a dump.