Chimney

This is going to be my last (and short!) post, since Ty is going into PPC mode for a little while. Thank you for such a wonderful and inspiring thread! Feel free to powerplay Ty's dispersal or just have them go off and do something fun together. ^__^

Tytonidae listened with rapt attention, soaking in each word as the story progressed. She could feel that the story was coming to a natural close, and even though a part of her wished that it could have gone on forever, she knew that everything must come to an end eventually. Aunt Osprey was really the best storyteller she'd ever known, and it was going to be difficult for anybody to surpass her in that department.

Once again, the story paused and Tytonidae thought long and hard about the answer. How could anybody possibly capture the power of the sun. And if they did, wouldn't that mean that the day would no longer be bright? “Maybe…” Ty trailed off, trying to form some sort of explanation. “What if they took pelts and wrapped it up? Could they carry it away then? And would the sunshine go away forever?”

No matter the outcome, Ty would most certainly be amazed. And she planned on thanking her aunt profusely for such a great tale.