Lost Creek Hollow rockabye

His words rumbled out from a sore throat, and it was Larkspur who reached forward to kiss it better. Mordecai likely sat back to watch the two as Pippin was lulled in to a sense of security once more. Keenly, the boy leaned in to his sisters touch, and at her question, he only ushered a gentle nod of agreement before resting his muzzle against his sister. Wrapped up in his family, Pippin found himself soon sleeping, hoping soon to forget the terrible butterfly that had effectively throat punched him with its wing.