Liam snuck back into the woods the next day-he just-needed to know if it was real...a part of him really hoped it was-that Rowell was, at least...he-wanted to see him again...it was easier to navigate the woods now that he had been through it before.
It was night when he arrived in the clearing, the moon shining down brightly, and he saw Rowell. He seemed like he was in higher spirits today-he was currently in the process of trying to teach an owl how to waltz, smiling and laughing
"You're lucky you can fly, y'know-you don't have to worry about all these steps-"
The owl, for it's part, looked fairly unamused with Rowell's antics but was putting up with it for his friend's sake.