Blacktail Deer Plateau dust

Blue was alarmed at his sneezing and his coughing and she pushed her nose into his fur. Painful aches in her heart as she realized her youngest son was sick with fever. He was so small, that despite how hard she tried. She may not be able to save him. Oh little one. She could not give him anything yet for his sickness, for he was far too small. His body would not take it. She supposed she could take something and he could get it in mother's milk, but she wasn't sure. Frantic thoughts raced through her mind. She could give him raspberries, just a small amount. Those might help a bit. Licking her lips she searched around for some. She had a few stores here, though most were in her healing den.