Mogget’s voice. Sam whirled around. Mogget? Is that you? Where are you? Here, and regretting it as per usual, replied Mogget, and a small white cat sauntered out from behind a fern tree.
Garth Nix
Mogget’s voice. Sam whirled around. Mogget? Is that you? Where are you? Here, and regretting it as per usual, replied Mogget, and a small white cat sauntered out from behind a fern tree.