The day has come, bright and clear. Ooh yes, a perfect day it is - of course, of course, Frey would not have it any other way but beautiful and bright. Such a curious being, curiouser yet they had a friend. Strange indeed, the winds of change - what tide would this friend of Frey bring? I stretch long upon the rail, sunlight warming my fur. A pity today is the day that comes the friend of Frey. It is perfect for a nap.
And just so, I hear my name. Slowly I turn my head to see her there - a pretty little thing of course, of course. No wonder, no doubt. ”Mrrrrrrryyessss.” I purr as I stretch long in the sun. ”You come to meet Onma. And so you have.”
And just so, I hear my name. Slowly I turn my head to see her there - a pretty little thing of course, of course. No wonder, no doubt. ”Mrrrrrrryyessss.” I purr as I stretch long in the sun. ”You come to meet Onma. And so you have.”
