@Gideon shouted aloud one morning, so loudly that it seemed almost as if his ears popped into hearing quite suddenly. in truth, the little auds had slowly been unfolding, taking a timely preparation into auditory sensation.
her two-tailed boy enjoyed working his vocals, and today was no exception.
heda laughed a little as his puppy-eyes goggled toward her. "can you hear me, baby?" the den mother said, sweeping a kiss over his forehead.
"listen!"
and a hymn from the sea soon floated out from the den, made for gideon's ears and evoking sea-salt and lavender, a song for ages, a song of memory.