Cricket Creek Bog The Doctor will see you now...

He nosed through the elkskin laying near him, trying to seek the small black seeds that relinquished him of thought and worry for those few blissful moments. A wet nose touched him before his tongue could lap what seeds he could; Bastian pulled his head out of the bag to see the small creature. His face split into a smile, his momentarily dull eyes flickering to life as he realized what this was. Hello zere,