the stories i could tell
He's half right in what she wanted to say, but for now, it's good enough. The owl, not unlike her master, is more than capable of sliding pieces where they need to go if it comes to that.
Offering nothing in response to this, gratitude not necessarily an emotion that the owl believes requires a response, she lifts off from the bookcase and flies out of the skylight. With the book clutched between her talons, Finn should have no problem in assuming that she's off to return it, likely with the utmost discretion.
~FIN
Offering nothing in response to this, gratitude not necessarily an emotion that the owl believes requires a response, she lifts off from the bookcase and flies out of the skylight. With the book clutched between her talons, Finn should have no problem in assuming that she's off to return it, likely with the utmost discretion.
~FIN
