Blacktail Deer Plateau and i won't say it again

Hm. Only a cough, yeah? I know how to fix that. Forrest wondered if there might be any beehives around with enough raw honey inside to help soothe the brute's throat; bees had been known for their haste with cleaning out hives in the winter. Sometimes, she wondered how creatures so tiny could consume so much and over such a short period of time.

No, moping about it unacceptable! Suppose one of the children came meandering by? What would they think of seeing one of their protectors so sad and miserable? Besides, getting up and moving around a bit will help you get over this little cold. Forrest stood back up onto her own fours with a loud pop of her spine and a groan, then motioned for him to follow suit. You can help me find something.