Crafty play at work for what is not seen with the eyes is manipulated with mishap.
The line was never drawn completely as the length of string was cut by the nature of the feathered beast.
They say you can not take it with you but it sure helps you to get there.
Sweating it out to get it off your mind has the impatient boredom with it too that shows your usual behaviour. The one knowing you best with your reactions burns a cold flame for being the same old usual thoughts.
In the forest; evil sly pair of rats especially with their firey red horns on their head, and sneekily shaking tails as to agree on. Seems devious play is ahead as those approach who keep the place clean. While the wounded solider who tends to point you in the right direction now has other ways to use his pointed finger, like keeping his finger on the whereabouts of the mysterious newly formed man who roams freely.
In the stones; nothing to see apparently quite literally, even though there to be those who are determined and come as to be rescuing, love who tends to move matters to the side to point out the inner truth seems the need to defend this person who comes to the rescue.
Proverbs Ch.8:V.32 "Now therefore hearken unto me, O ye children: for blessed are they that keep my ways."