Hushed Willows anyone lived in a pretty how town

it is only now that caw is starting to wonder if he was maybe a little overexcited to leave home. it seems like there are so many things he should know! and yet he does not. but! learning things along the way is just as fun. even if his new acquaintance does not know much about this old court. perhaps it is something he can ask the faerie queen later!

or orlaith, maybe. surely there is a reason that she is the seelie court's guard! ...but it is also orlaith, and caw is not so sure that she likes talking to him. she has always seemed a little impatient. he should probably not bother her.

that is fine, though! caw has met plenty of people who are not very fond of him, for whatever reason. it is not his fault nobody else likes to play! there are just so many angry wolves around. but he can understand orlaith being careful about the borders. there have been the saints, and there have been the cougars, and probably even more things that he has not been told about!

"oh! were born in willows?" caw tilts his head, curious. "before court came? how long have faeries been here?"