By the time the very brave human had wrestled that nasty bird out of the newspaper stand Mrs. Brisby had hidden herself behind the gumball display. She peered through the glass at him, the size of her eyes doubling with the distortion of the glass, as she watched him picking up all those leafy papers. She had been told humans could understand her now but she still felt shy at the first meeting with one.
"He--"
The voice was too soft and she swallowed hard as if that might help her find her courage.
"Hello? Th-- Thank you for the help, with the hawk."
Could he even hear her or was she still speaking too softly? She tried to speak up even more.
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Re: Hawk bit
Date: 2019-10-02 04:58 am (UTC)"He--"
The voice was too soft and she swallowed hard as if that might help her find her courage.
"Hello? Th-- Thank you for the help, with the hawk."
Could he even hear her or was she still speaking too softly? She tried to speak up even more.
"It was very kind."