A bright blue jay arrives at the Arboretum's roost, hoarsely squawking the young wolf's name. In its talons is a sprig of chamomile - battered, but recognizable.
Miss Snow,
Your friend, Raven
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Ara was shocked to hear that a bird had come for her, one from the roostery in Ayr. She arrived at the college roost, eyes wide and full of intrigue. Once she was alone in a room with the blue jay, it dropped a battered chamomile and nudged it toward her. As the blue jay caw-caw'd its message, she couldn't help but giggle...
Branwen Whelan,
Your new friend, Miss Snow
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