Firefly Glen now i lay me down to sleep

Lowly pe-ons. Her brow furrowed as she repeated the phrase, frustrated with her inability to understand. She bent down and began to pick the feathers from the goose, looking up at Arcturus to ask, What is that? Despite his denial of her offering, Ying broke a wing from the joint and nudged it in his direction, hoping that he would (at least) appreciate the chew toy.