Blackfeather Woods or half a page of scribbled lines

A spy. Euron would have been a spy. She smiled, a sad expression, looking at Flicker, who seemed to have the same sort of wiliness about her as her brother had. Not a replacement. . .but something new, at least. Something to patch up the gaping hole in her heart, if not fill it entirely.

Well, let's test you out, Maegi suggested, jerking her head toward the trees. I'll go somewhere deep into the woods and walk around, and you can try to sneak up and scare me. Does that sound fine? She waited for Flicker's response, twitching a little in anticipation.

When her friend gave the word, she would dash off clumsily, a childish giggle caught in her throat.

wanna fade this out?