Hideaway Strath I wonder, wouldn't it be nice

It was nice to have the woman listening to her. The other female made no comments, she only nodded understandingly. It was nice to not have new questions or worse judgement. She decided she liked Wrist. Arlette dipped her head. She nodded and was ready to walk with her. But then she stayed and tipped her head up.

Arlette followed her gaze to the tree tops. Her ears twitched when she yipped and then the branches moved. She was surprised and looked at Wrist. "How did you do that?," she asked in wonder. It almost felt like magic.