“Most Kimeti don’t. It’s a problem, sometimes. Lambs can be big, so it’s good to have someone around.” She was quiet for a moment. “The other parent, for sure, but if you want, it could be me, too. Just in case.”

“I’d like that. You’ve looked out for me for a long time, and I’d like them to know you, too.”

Fish touched her friend’s nose with her own. There didn’t have to be a physical component to the blessing, but sometimes it was nice. “Of course. Between me and you and their other parent and your whole scaly entourage, we’ll get them entirely eagle-proofed. Now get down here and help me find whatever fish are in this water. You’ll need food stored for when the time comes!”