Félicien was relieved that Tinaro was not put off about Sophitia’s presence. He knew that Sorrel, his twin, had once had a companion whom he didn’t particularly care for. Ellingham’s presence had always seemed like a bit of a burden to Sorrel. But Féli on the other hand was grateful for the female owl’s presence. She was a source of company and a valuable asset to his patrols. Félicien would give a small nod to Tinaro’s words. “The sympathies are appreciated.” He’d say, glancing towards Sophitia again.
“I just wish Novella had been in a better state for the sake of her youngest litter.” The male would shake his head. “Anyway, we should probably get started, right?” Félicien would turn, taking a few steps in the direction of the border before looking back towards Tinaro. “Have you lived in Abaven your whole life?” Might as well keep up the small chat, he thought.
Sophitia would take to the air as Félicien moved away from the brown brute, giving a soft hoo. “I’ll let you boys know if I see anything from the skies!”
