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Maybe she should’ve scolded her child or, at the very least, corrected her. But Towhee considered this a feature, not a bug. It was always interesting when her young pups’ personalities began emerging and it was particularly fascinating that her lookalike would behave just like her mother at her age. And that attitude had served young Towhee well in her early life.

She was so caught up in observing her kid, she didn’t register Reyson’s remark. Towhee did eventually tear her attention away from the bristling Atoma, glad that Reyson had made himself comfortable despite Jr’s little display.

-“I haven’t had a chance to properly thank you for this,”- she said, pointing her snout at the well-loved goatskin. -“Keeping pretty busy?”- she asked conversationally.

Towhee would never forget his discomfort around young Jack and Leo, a bittersweet memory now. She’d always assumed Reyson just didn’t enjoy being around such small children, so she knew better than to take it personally if he didn’t often visit.