Together they looked at the sound, it just so happened to be a familiar feathered creature staring at both of them.
"Shh," replied Faye as she place her heavy hand on its head.
caw
"You're interrupting my speech little friend. Hay wait a second."
She picked it up looking at it as it sat uncomfortably in her hands.
"Oh my gosh, it's you!!! Oh how long has it been since I last laid eyes on my most favorite disciple of all, you little one you!"
The bird tried to fly away.
'We must be close now,' Caelob thought turning ahead.
He turned back.
"Umm Faye, I think you should put him down, I don't think he likes that."
"Oh nonsense peasant! He and I go waaay back isn't that right old Godrick you liked the attention of getting smothered you little son of a gun?"
CAW!
Godrick kept squirming.
"Oh how can I forget an MVP just like yourself, a fine trooper we have in our ranks!"
'Did she just call him Godrick? She forgets everything else but remembers this stupid bird's name!?'
"Hay Faye I think you should let him go now," Caelob nervously replied.
"Aw come on he likes it, isn't that right Godrick you sly dog?" Giggled Faye.
Godrick was not having it at all and began to nip at her hands. All the while Faye giggled as his pecks tickled on her fingertips. She let him go as he sat posted on her wrist.
"Well if you're here then the rest of the gang must be wondering where I am." Faye said.
caw
"You think so?"
caw caw
"Oh, really..."
caw caw CAW
"So, you're the only one left? Everyone else went quiet or dipped then huh?"
caw
"The Creator?"
caw
"No I don't think I can do that. Wh-what would she say. It's been a long time I mean I don't even know if-"
"Hay," interrupted Caelob. "Any time now we're almost there."
"Uhh, so where are we going again?" Faye asked.
"Someone who can help us."
"Well yeah but who again?"
"Someone who knows about these kinda things, a Witch or Wiccan so to speak."
"A Wiccan huh?"
Faye looked at Caelob walking to a stump and plopping herself on it, she held up a fake smile.
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A Declaration To The Feathered Imagination: Book 1
General FictionCaelob is by himself his last year of senior high. He takes advice from his younger brother to meet a mysterious Wiccan at his brother's school to make an imaginary friend. Seeing it very curious, he tries it himself, Only to summon an entity of mis...
