He'd heard of Mooncalves before but he couldn't say he'd ever actually looked at one before. He decided he could have happily gone the rest of his life without seeing one and been all the better for it. They were repulsive and slightly unsettling. That his daughter could be so enamored by them and they by her just made his opinion of them all sink that much lower.
"I cannot imagine why," he remarked dryly. "Come along, Althea!" If he had to physically extract his reticent daughter from the cow pen he damn well would but he really didn't want to have to resort to such coarse action. "They have some sort of attraction magic, I take it?" They had better, or else Althea was going to be in a world of trouble when they returned home.
"I cannot imagine why," he remarked dryly. "Come along, Althea!" If he had to physically extract his reticent daughter from the cow pen he damn well would but he really didn't want to have to resort to such coarse action. "They have some sort of attraction magic, I take it?" They had better, or else Althea was going to be in a world of trouble when they returned home.
