"My you make a lot of noise when
you run." Talon chided. "Catch your breath. We're almost
there." Les fell back onto the grass again and heaved a sigh,
wondering again where they were going. When her breathing finally
slowed to about normal, she got up. And went to where the fox was.
"Are you going to tell me where
we're going?" Talon giggled at her then spun off the stump onto
the path in a graceful leap.
"This way. And be quiet." Was all she said
and sauntered down the path at a normal pace. Les climbed over the
fallen log and followed her. Soon they were once again swallowed up
by the darkness of the wood. They walked on in silence, leaving
daylight behind.
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