Sunbeam Lair In the mirror, you're brushing over

Eti listened closely ears cupped forward to catch the noys words. The owls had never gone after him or his siblings that he'd seen. But maybe they could.

I know 'ow dat feels. but he didn't elaborate further.

Etienne sighed softly as he thought of it. It is cool and secluded in sunmer. W'en de plants are all growed. Pretty and colorful in autumn. Winter is is secluded and quiet. Dere be foxes but de leave us alone we leave dem alone.