AquaMarie
Ambassador of the Sea
Emily gently held on to Oakly, before placing him on her shoulder. "I guess he wasn't...she was always pleased to spend time with you..." she said closing the entrance to the restricted area after they entered as to not alert the librarian. "But it's just....you know he...that a bowtruckle is more than a mear picklock..." she added"Come on. Its not like he was in any danger." He said.