King Elk Forest Hurry up, we are dreaming!

Maia listened and smiled as Wraen transitioned into this new story, picking up a little faster.  She hadn't quite slid into it, but she could take the nest and run with that.

The crow, when she returned, was shocked with what she found.  An antler in her nest, and poor Jacky on the ground!

"What's this, a gift?" She asked with delight.  The crow loved to collect things, even things that weren't... bright.  That one was a stretch, but shiny didn't really rhyme.  "For that I'll give you a favor, just one, of your choosing.  This is so much prettier than those dull branches I was using!"

As she wrapped it, she paused, turning it back over to Wraen to decide what the favor would be.  She had to admit, next time, the rules were changing.  The rhyming actually made it a lot more fun!