Thornton the Wizard looked utterly baffled but still scurried off dejectedly.
He ran incredibly fast, true to his rabbit nature, and vanished in a puff of smoke.
Holly Wyatt stared dazedly in the direction Thornton the Wizard had vanished, and a bottle was suddenly pressed into her hand.
"Did you hear what Thornton the Wizard said?" Silas Thornton's wolf ears flicked up and down excitedly, and his tail, like a giant maple leaf, swept back and forth across the ground. SWISH, SWISH, SWISH. "You'll be able to talk in a month. That's really soon."
'This is amazing! Amazing! My cub will be able to speak fluently soon!! Yay, yay, yay~ La la la~ Loo la la loo la la~ I'm so happy!'
The thunderous mental howl rang in Holly Wyatt's ears, making her dizzy.
She lowered her gaze to the white potion bottle in her hand, her expression dazed.
'After being mute for almost twenty years... could I really speak fluently, like a normal person?'
