Whitewater Gorge one we say, off we go

Forrest was pleased to see the boy's trust blossom. She watched as he moved closer and sat, her heart finally being able to slow its pace once he seemed a decent distance from the edge. You must be a very brave young man to confront a cliff like that, I do believe, Forrest praised with a shake of her head, I could never. She closed her eyes then and shuddered to portray the mock fear she might have felt in a situation like that.

Then, with one eye now open and peering down at her little friend over a motherly grin, Forrest continued, But for my sake, please don't go so close. It makes me so nervous and I'm not sure my old heart could take it! She lifted a paw to her forehead in a woe is me! fashion, hoping to get a giggle from her companion.

Edit: The time for Forrest to return home was quickly nearing, so she gave her small friend a dip of the head and a short explanation before turning and heading away, her Toodle-loo! echoing behind her.