Chapter eight.
On weekdays, few people walked through the city streets. But there were plenty of cars. And all the different colors and sizes: from a primitive little white car to a huge truck, which was painted in different colors, which spoke about the creativity of the owner. But even such diversity on the roadway can not prevent traffic jams that drip on the nerves of late people. Some were impatiently drumming on the wheel, some were squeezing it, and some were almost screaming at the whole city in gusts of rage.
A beautiful white pigeon was on its way among these cars. All the people who looked at him immediately forgot everything, admiring everything. So much grace in this fragile creature! The dove floated in the sky, flying from one side to the other, looking somewhere, as if looking for someone. But, having stopped winding circles, he took off high into the sky, spreading his wings. The rays of the sun played on his white feathers. After a few moments, the pigeon folded its wings, falling to the ground with a stone. The earth was approaching at lightning speed and approaching, and when a couple of centimeters remained, the bird was flying up again on the roof of one of the high-rise buildings.
The dove was standing with its hands on its chest. The wind blew right in her face, developing fine brown hair. When she saw the pigeon, she reached out to her right hand and called her. He obediently sat on Pigeons' shoulder, singing his farewell song. Then the bird dissolved into thin air, turning into a small shining stream of translucent light blue magic, which flowed through the air directly to the storehouse of the soul of Pigeons, moving into it. The amulet shone with a bright white light.
The dove smiled.
- The storehouse of the soul is your amulets in the form of various animals, but I do not understand where you have them?
Alice sat on the edge of the roof, hanging her legs down, just like last time. Only now she wasn't afraid of this high place. After all, parents won't see, they won't think that their daughter is now on a deserted street with abandoned houses, on one of their roofs. The cat sat next to Alice, bending one leg and hugging her with her hands. The blonde was thinking for a moment.
- It was a good question,- she finally answered. - Each of us found it differently. But he was always lying right on the ground, and the yawns didn't notice him. As if he wasn't there. But such a thing can attract everyone.
- Doesn't it seem strange to you? - Alice asked.
- You know,- said Alice, - living with magic for several years, I don't notice such trifles at all. You can expect anything from the Soul Warehouses.
Both girls stopped talking sharply. Everyone was thinking about something different. But their thoughts were interrupted by the cold voice of the Dog. He stood behind Alice and the Cat, sticking his pale hands in his jacket pockets.
- I didn't see anyone coming by,- he said. - How long have you been sitting here?
Alice knew right away that the conversation was about her. She had already opened her mouth to answer, but the fast cat interrupted her:
- We've been sitting here for an hour, blind dog!
The dog wasn't surprised by the rudeness of one of his gang members. Alice felt uncomfortable right away. But when she felt the word was hers, she took her breath away and said it:
- To be more precise, we sit here for an hour, remain silent, and only occasionally talk.
- Yeah,- smiled the cat with a snap of her fingers, - even Alice understood that!
For the girl, the words of the blonde girl sounded like an insult. But, without looking, she translated her gaze at the harsh Dog.
- It may be good for you to keep secrets about guys,- he rolled his eyes, - but I suggest you leave this hackneyed topic and come down from heaven to earth, or rather to the first floor.
- What did you just say? - The cat jumped up, clenching her fists.
- Don't be so deaf. What did you hear,- the dog turned his back as he went down the wooden stairs. - Leo just made himself known again. Another letter, if I didn't understand.
Another letter? So they were there before? Does it have anything to do with the mysterious shadow that Alice met yesterday? This one called himself a supporter of the Lion. But Leo is a man who wants to intimidate all members of the Hernagesen gang, at least that's what Cat said. But why would he do that? But if he's a supporter of the Lion, it means he's another enemy. Nijörg is a strange name... Maybe it carries a message.
The continuation should be... https://zen.yandex.ru/media/id/5d9307495d636200aefad802/another-letter-5d95150643fdc000ae925076