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Although she couldn't hear the pups' squalling, Towhee was far from oblivious to their predicament. Her nerves were pretty frayed as she and her brother did their best to make sure little Fig and Fen were fed and didn't follow Camilla into the grave. The Beta hadn't even had a chance to properly acknowledge the woman's death and wondered how Phox was processing all of it. Maybe it was a good thing the pups took up all of their time.

She hadn't patrolled in days, nor slept very well. She was just catching a few winks when Fig began screaming. Towhee went on snoring, undisturbed by the ruckus.