Fairspell Meadow If there’s a wrong road, I’m damn sure gonna take it

"Sounds like a plan."   He rose and began in the direction opposite of where she indicated home to be, ears tipping back slightly as soreness made itself evident.  A very good plan.

"Have fun with your friends," he called back, still wondering at the strangeness of it.  Birds.  What a wierd group to have at your back.  He'd probably think twice next time he saw a crow or raven.... Who knew what the damn thing could be reporting back, after all.