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Time flew by, just as she knew it would, but Sequoia enjoyed the time spent with her two little gremlins. They were delightful, and she even enjoyed the company of @Praimfaya's children from time to time. Two mothers among them was better than one, and it gave each of them a time to take breaks from motherhood to do other things. And, of course, there was @Mahler, who was around to help both little families.

A noise outside caught Seq's attention, and she saw that Druid was also captivated. Sequoia crept close to the den mouth, laying on her belly so her head was near level with Druid's own.

Oh, you think you're big and bad, do ya, Druid? That bird will. Fuck. You. Up. Well, that probably wasn't true, but Sequoia didn't want her daughter to think she could take on just anything that she came across. There was a time and a place.

That there is a bird of prey, and you're small enough that it just might prey on you. The last word she emphasized with a serious expression. She honestly wasn't sure how much Druid could understand, but that didn't matter. Even if Druid went after the bird, she would let the girl try to handle it on her own first. Better to let her try than to prevent her from doing anything. Sequoia was far from a helicopter parent.