Whitefish River I see you

Wraen did not get that Sunny was laughing about and though that he simply had got a little hysterical after being hit in the face. Probably, when there had been a choice between crying and laughing, he had chosen the latter. She gave him a quick, examining look, concluded that, since there was no blood in sight, then she should not worry either and thus relieved, sat down and smiled at her companion.

"I am fine," now that the danger was past, her initial fear of the birds seemed a little stupid and she did not want to dwell on it. "So - care to tell, how you did it? Because I just heard the bird dying, did not see you do it," she beckoned to the bird that was lying on the ground, expecting a thorough description of the whole process.