Post by Crystal on Jun 15, 2007 5:05:30 GMT
Crystal entered the owlery with a roll of parchment in one hand and a quill and bottle of ink in the other. She sat on the stone floor and opened the ink and dipped her quill inside. She began to write a letter to her friend back in France. Kiku (her snowy owl) landed on her shoulder. She stroaked his feathers.