The boy had climbed his way free of the ulax and gone to the forest with the chattering squirrel again. This time, unphased by the shrieking of the creature's voice, he delved in to the dark. He was bold in his adventuring—the confidence born of innocence.
As he marched, or sniffed the earth, or pounced upon bits of leaf-litter in his way, he yammered to the shadow at his side; a figure which was only visible to Mojag's imagination, but real enough to be a companion.
As he marched, or sniffed the earth, or pounced upon bits of leaf-litter in his way, he yammered to the shadow at his side; a figure which was only visible to Mojag's imagination, but real enough to be a companion.
Heh-oh-ah!Proclaimed the boy as he romped;
Wah!erupted Mojag, with a sudden slew of giggles as he kicked up bits of moss and leaves.
Tag for @Inkalorë didn't work. :( --- oh there it goes!!
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