Moonspear ^____^

Pie leaned back a little, their ears following suit, at the blast of noise that left their best friend’s mouth. Nevertheless, they favored Tiki with a winsome grin. She’d gotten the number of “tiki”s right, now they just needed to recite the only other verse and then they could begin working on their cantillation.

You repeat that line twice, then you say, ‘All the birds sing words and the flowers croon!’ next, the elder babe instructed. Say it with me, Tiki! they encouraged. All the birds…