Blacktail Deer Plateau First thing's first — I'm the illest.

aditya bravely held back from recoiling at grayday's runny nose, instead giving him an expression somewhere between a soft smile and a grimace. "poor cat and easy," he remarked awkwardly, raising his eyebrows.

he'd only been sick the one time. a couple winters ago, he had picked up something from a band of wolves he was hunting with, and while it hadn't been the worst thing ever, the constant coughing was something he didn't want to relive. he hung back, standing a few paces away from grayday.

"want to walk around a bit?" aditya offered, glancing toward the edge of the rendezvous. "a bit of exercise might warm you up, do you good."