Fairspell Meadow Newts eye, prickle paws, berries and luck

Hackles rose i return as he lifted his ruff. Though as he soothed his own, she tried to, but she stared at him distrustfully now. Afraid he would set upon her. So she backed up a little, and then tilted ears forward to listen.

Ash Paw smiled. Not much I am afraid. Just that he is from Egyptian culture, was once the god of the air and then became the king of the gods.

She tilted a downy shoulder. That is all I know.