![]() ![]() Both the summer vacations, which felt like they dragged on forever, and now the Christmas break, which, while much shorter, seemed so much colder and grimmer to him. But worse than those brief periods of silence were the vacations. Sundays and holidays always felt a little lonely. His hand stroked a dark, singed mark in the surface of the tabletop. And at least the little one had shown him after a while what an adorable side was hidden under his spiky shell.Īt a cursory glance, neither the table nor the chair in front of Oz appeared to be different from the twenty-four others in the room. Pip? Like an apple seed? That actually sounded kind of cute. Hmm, no, that sounded more like a name for a horse. "Chestnut?", Oz continued to ponder as he looked at the sleeping animal in his arms. "Thorn? Spike? Needle?", it all didn't sound so friendly. It was quite possible that their small guest would stay with them a little longer until Oz had gathered more information. On the other hand, was he quite sure that the little one was really a wild animal? Or did he even lived in this area? He didn't resembled any of the hedgehog species native to this region. And that although he had planned to bring him back into the wild as soon as the tiny hedgehog was strong enough. Should he give the little one a name? Was that a good idea, or not? Giving him a name would definitely make a future goodbye more difficult. ", Oz was still thinking about Vicky's suggestion.
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