“Oh look what you’re doing…” Rhyderi growled at Kalysto. “You’re making him upset.” He reached over to poke at the feather, pondering. “I don’t know where it comes from. If you know, why don’t you just tell him and end this ridiculousness?”
Kalysto sighed. “I don’t know how it got into my hair. But it’s from Desiree. Ask her about it later, I don’t really want to try and explain it.”