Blacktail Deer Plateau Gentle Games

a snack?? he was very dedicated to even the idea of food. "Can we eat dem NOW, Mama?" the boy asked, tapping a little more firmly on the stem. snacks that came out of plants! what sort of sorcery was that? he knew his mother worked often with green things and brown things and some flowers -- maybe other food was around them.

"Mama!" he called, bolting away to touch his nose against moss growing on a small rock. "Kin you eat DIS?" if he could eat it, he certainly would.