Deepwood Weald Once Again

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The shriek happened way too late. A colorful flutter flew straight upon his nose, sending him cross-eyed and reeling backwards upon his back.

Whaaa, he could only manage, stunned by this sudden attack.

Seelie was there, but he could only focus upon righting himself, limbs tangling as he attempted to stand—or at least sit—again.

And still, the babysitter slept.