"I should think not." The owl ruffles its feathers briefly. "You're not being very subtle, coming into my dreams so brazenly."
And with that the owl lifts off to try and land on Steven's shoulder, apparently less offended than its tone suggests. If it succeeds, it will feel soft and feather light.
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And with that the owl lifts off to try and land on Steven's shoulder, apparently less offended than its tone suggests. If it succeeds, it will feel soft and feather light.
"What are you doing here, Steven?"