Blacktail Deer Plateau and i won't say it again

For a moment, Forrest had the urge to protest against Grayday, though she eventually gave in with a nod of her head. He was right; this simple cold could easily turn into a winter epidemic. If that ended up being the case, they would need a lot more honey than this. I have a little cache that I've been working on, not far from here, either. Matter of fact, it's where I was when you got my attention.

We could break this into pieces and hide it in the snow, under the bush I've been working at. It'll keep the honey cold enough to where it isn't oozing everywhere, but clean enough to where it looks edible by the time it's needed again. Forrest gave a smile and a quick beat of her tail before sighing and starting to break the hive up into pieces. 

She looked over at him for a moment and apologized again, this time with more sincerity than before. I...I really didn't mean to insult you before. Perhaps I was too forward. I do apologize, Grayday.