And I ran. What was I supposed to do? There were talking animals. My feet thunped against the ground and I realized I wans't wearing shoes. And this brought up who had clothed me. Ew. Not going there now. "Heyyyy..." Crap, it was the crow. I sped up. "Come onn, didn't mean to freak you out! I'm sorryyy..." I turned around to se a man, no more of a older teenager. I was confused now. "I'm gettin' bored of waiting for ta archer to come along, so..." he pointed to some very realistic puppets, "It was a joke. Sorryy?" He held out his hand and gave me a nervous smile. I shook his hand and forgave him, it was a pretty good prank, after all. The, he shifted his hair out of his eyes. His ears.. were pointy. He saw me starring and began to talk...
