Redhawk Caldera dream oblivion

A whimper of relief escaped him, knees nearly trembling as he stood there, appreciating the other Redhawk now more than he ever had. Her question, though, was a rather hard one to answer. He had eaten so many strange things to get rid of his unease... He supposed that if Raven had been there herself, she would have known which nasty plant had done this. I-I don't know. I tried to get rid of my tummy ache by just eating grass, but I think it wasn't all grass... I j-just made everything worse... He stumbled over his words, trying to laugh about his blunder and taking it like a man, but all he could do was curl his tail under his hindquarters in the hope that the warmth on his belly would be of any help to him...