A crow

Luna blinked she smiled at the crow not at all bothered by the animal. “ what is your name pretty Bird” she said to the bird then turned her attention to the women. “ where are his feathers and what is the price of him coming with us” Luna asked. She wanted to pick the crow up but did not want to be trapped there in hell with the bird. So she made no move to pick the animal up.

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