Swiftcurrent Creek Have you tried today's special?

Arlette beamed right away when she heard some form of sound coming from the female. Arlette's tail wagged. "Yes!," she grinned and followed her gaze. It was remarkable how much like a crow it sounded. But perhaps that was one of her talents. Arlette could only be supportive of it. "We call it a crow. You can recognize it by the dark feathers, they are always black," she explained.'

The bird sounds were quiet now. "Do you remember another bird call you remembered before?," she asked the young female. "Or do you want to know more about crows?"