Woods of Whispers
You tiptoe into the quiet woods. A wise old owl blinks at you from a branch.
"Hoot! Say sorry, or find the flower!" he whispers.
You hug your hat tight. Which way will you go?
You tiptoe into the quiet woods. A wise old owl blinks at you from a branch.
"Hoot! Say sorry, or find the flower!" he whispers.
You hug your hat tight. Which way will you go?