Whisper of Hope

"Can't we be friends?" Said the mouse gently.The owl stared at him perplexity. "My kind has lived on yours for generations. It is the way it has always been."The mouse frowned. Then looked up at the owl and smiled, "It could change. We can put aside our differences." The owl sighed. "I could use a friend during these sad times. I am old, tired, and alone. My time is coming to a close. Perhaps, I can find solace in your company." A simple smile brushed the mouses face, and the two sat together and talke