Lauren2010 wrote: She blinked a few times, wondering if she was, in fact, further away from the ceiling that usual. The answer came with a slobbery lick-to-the-face by Alaster from where he stood on the floor next to her.
“What” he asked, oatmeal spilling out of his mouth and back into the bowl as he spoke.
The level of activity in the village was lower than usual. It made Natura a bit uneasy, like something was wrong.