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Fen declined the offer of food and Towhee glanced a little guiltily in Sugar's direction. But her sister had already turned and departed again, probably to give mother and daughter some time to catch up. Orange eyes followed her backside until she disappeared into the trees.

"I'm not hungry either," she admitted, pushing the food aside, "but I am tired, so I'm going to lie down for a while. I'd love it if you joined me." Keeping her eyes peeled for an answer, she gingerly lowered herself to the ground with a thump, letting out a sigh as her chin dropped on top of the dead rabbit. It would make a good pillow until she was ready to eat it.