Ouroboros Spine Simulatte brawl.

The first name from her lips was her daughter's. Towhee smiled knowingly. She didn't recognize the second name, though by now she was familiar with the third. She nodded her understanding, taking Kukutux's response as implicit acceptance of her offer to police any wayward genitals.

That included her own, of course. Towhee rolled her shoulders, wondering again what might happen once her own season came. She wondered if Kukutux's final warning was directed at her. She had told her she needn't worry. And Towhee had felt in control of herself last year, so there was no reason to think it wouldn't be the same this year...

-"Do you have a preference about that, by the way? When I go into heat, what would you like me to do?"- It felt strange to ask, not because of its nature—Towhee wasn't shy about sex—but because she had never been in this position before. It kind of put a bad taste in her mouth, though she tried to ignore it.