Broken Antler Fen got a bottle of whatever.

Luke's paw slipped from the gray female's back as she regained her composure and wiped the froth from her mouth. She looked to him and as soon as she did, she spotted the blue at the end of his muzzle. "It is!?" he exclaimed, feigning surprise as he crossed his eyes to attempt to peer at his own nose. "Dang, how'd that happen?" he grinned, looking warmly at the female as he shifted to stand more to her front than at her side, his tail wagging amiably. "I'm Luke. Luke Bluenose," he winked. "Are you ok?" his head tilted to the side, compassion softening his amused expression.