Raven's Watch i would sing

the parade of new things was not over. having just relaxed in the man's presence, at least as far as she might, the girl's ears fell backward against her skull and a concerned expression crossed her features.
a large white bird, and it spoke!
she drew a shaking breath as the pale corvid approached, blowing it out through a flare of her nostrils as the healer responded to the winged thing with his odd arrangement of words, his heavy accent.
had the bird called her lovely?
teya lipped the herbs into her cheek, chewed dutifully, swallowed, her gaze traveling between both of them. and she was silent.