Open letter to hummingbirds

Lasher · (This post was last modified: November 08, 2014, 07:19 PM by Lasher.)

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he had slumbered fitfully, curled against blue willow's warm frame; he had dreamt of peregrine, also, and so it was with surprise that he found himself awakening to the sorrowful notes of his former lover rising into the air. he did not stir immediately; taltos was inclined to ignore the panther, but eventually a sense of interest and propriety brought him quietly out of the den.

his careful pawsteps carried him in the direction of the call, and he paused within eyesight of peregrine, though his jaw tensed with silent pride and the recollection of how this man had hurt him once more. therefore, he did not speak, but instead waited for peregrine to explain why he had called.