As Wren and the ranger grew closer, passing by the tree, Jenny knew she had to say something to let Wren know she was okay. She remembered last year, when they had first started dating after that day in art class. Wren had taught her the meaning behind him name. His mother had wanted to name him something peaceful, but not too obscure. She was dead set on a bird name. It was between Jay, Robin, and Wren. But then, at the hospital, just as she was about to name him Jay, a Wren flew up to the windowsill and sang its song. Wrens mother knew it was fate and told Wren any time he was in trouble, sing the wrens song and I will know your ok. So Jenny, having memorized the song of the Wren by heart after Wren teaching it to her, whistled it now from the treetops, making it echo across the forest. To anyone else, it would sound like just a bird. But Wren knew, knew it was Jenny.
