Her eyes grew, large and round as she watched him. The little fey was one for creativity, with the games she made up along with the snow sculptures that her clumsy paws had attempted to create. Her favorite were colors, the bright pictures that they created and the ones that hid among the more obvious. She had found them in her new brother Lannen’s coat, all the blue and pinks that were hard to see in his white-silver pelt.
Ehno was turning into a mentor as he explained all the tools of the trade.
The roof rose, and he eyes followed. They returned to see where they were, as well as the off limits cellar. Never been in the cellar. Mati admitted, a little low about the fact. But as any pup would, she recovered in an instant. Maybe, there could be a little Ehno, and Mati to fit inside. The violet eyes pup looked to him, wondering what he thought of the idea.
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