Grouse Thicket said something dumb like "i'm tired of running"

She did not really care for what he thought about the thicket.  Ceara loved the thicket!  But she supposed not everyone would.  Siarut hated her apples.  Screech had loved them.

Pang.  She felt it in her chest again.  How could she have been so stupid as to trust him?  Ahh.. Well, that'a'way, she said as she spun and pointed, is a bignasty swamp.  That way is a big muddy slough.  If you go further South, there's a ton of wetlands and forests.  And to your West there's a cool little shady island.  I live Southwest, on a plateau.