William Elderberry sits on a log next to a campfire, shivering and walming his hands. He looks beside him and sighs.
Happy birthday to me He mutters, wondering if his friends have sent him at least a dove saying happy birthday, which is just a bit late. He gives up and takes out his lute and begins to strum a few chords in minor.
Some friends he sighs
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Will's jaw drops
Umm.... You took 3 ferries to a random forest on the way to our hometown just to see me? Wow.... Well okay. I have some cake here.
He gets out a squashed cake
Here, have a bit. Hmm.... If you'd brought Oz and Caw it would've been even better, but this is surprising. Thanks.
He cuts a slice of cake and hands it to Peter, still shivering slightly, with a look of astonishment on his face
Umm.... You took 3 ferries to a random forest on the way to our hometown just to see me? Wow.... Well okay. I have some cake here.
He gets out a squashed cake
Here, have a bit. Hmm.... If you'd brought Oz and Caw it would've been even better, but this is surprising. Thanks.
He cuts a slice of cake and hands it to Peter, still shivering slightly, with a look of astonishment on his face
A small white bird, not known in these regions appear and circles downwards towards William. It lands slightly clumsy and falls over, but quickly stands up. It slowly wobbles over to Will, jump up in his knee and drops off an, until now, unnoticed, pink letter. It takes a step backwards and curls up on his knee, tilting it's head back and forth, as if wanting something.
Opening up the letter you notice it's written slightly blunt, a bit perhaps clumsy handwriting. The pink paper is stained with small spots of black, as if a very thin piece of coal had been used to etch it onto the paper.
After not recieving anything the dove takes off and it's strange shriek can be heard over the trees, leaving a warm, still strange feeling inside of you
Opening up the letter you notice it's written slightly blunt, a bit perhaps clumsy handwriting. The pink paper is stained with small spots of black, as if a very thin piece of coal had been used to etch it onto the paper.
After not recieving anything the dove takes off and it's strange shriek can be heard over the trees, leaving a warm, still strange feeling inside of you
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William catches the letter, reads and grins.
Scuse me a sec Peter.
He writes a quick note and attaches it to his falcon. In red on the back of the letter he writes:
I might have told you already, but watch out; he bites.
Hmm... Well I have some fish we could cook, we could go mining or...erm.... have a round of music; I'll try out my new lute. Will winks to Peter.
Shame Cawdor isn't here. I'm sure he has his reasons. Probably another C.U. thing.
Scuse me a sec Peter.
He writes a quick note and attaches it to his falcon. In red on the back of the letter he writes:
I might have told you already, but watch out; he bites.
Hmm... Well I have some fish we could cook, we could go mining or...erm.... have a round of music; I'll try out my new lute. Will winks to Peter.
Shame Cawdor isn't here. I'm sure he has his reasons. Probably another C.U. thing.
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