Haunted Wood Shouldn’t have said it

Tail waving happily through the air, Clarence was hardly even aware of the woman watching him from the den. But it made sense - he doubted a mother would leave their babies for too long. "I'm Clarence," he told her, then his smile widened. "Hey! You've got a red eye, just like me." That was uncommon - he didn't think he'd met someone with red eyes before.