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He ducked his head outside to send up a call for her mate. Towhee took the opportunity to sniff at his offerings. She had never seen anything like the pelt he’d brought. She would have to ask Reyson what kind of animal it had been before he’d turned it into a rug.

A few moments later, both men crowded her doorway. Towhee smiled at her mate, tail waving, and stepped back toward the bed to make room for both Maxim and Reyson to reenter the stone dwelling. She sat a little too fast, wincing as the muscles in her back protested, but soon she was comfortably settled again.

Look at all this shit Reyson brought us! Towhee exclaimed to her mate, winking at their guest before posing the aforementioned question, Reyson, what kind of animal is this? Was this, I guess I should say…

As she waited for an explanation, she glanced at Maxim and signed, -I need to talk to you after he leaves.-