Feather was still confused and a bit irritated with how Hawk called her yet she tried so hard to put on a smooth acting, still flushing an innocent look on her already pretty face. However, before her mood turned into something that would definitely turn off President Hawk, Feather seemed to have remembered something.
Fuzzy Cat.
She heard that before, a very long time ago perhaps. Now that she was giving it much of a thought, some memory from her childhood came back to her piece by piece and a sudden shock broke to her face! Her brain stuttered for a moment and every part of her paused while her thoughts caught up!
Just as her eyes grew big and her mouth covered with her own hand, she gasped, "Can it be? Can it be?" She uttered many times before she went on, "Can it be that you are the boy from Somerset Village?"
Hawk's face brightened, "Yes my fuzzy cat. You do not know how much you have made me happy by just remembering who I am"
