Dawnlark Plains the tumor had eroded through the pulmonary artery

Well, it did neither of them any good to just go back and forth with the same nonsense. Frustrated, Eventide huffed and fell back onto his haunches. If all that they were going to do was talk, then he was quite uninterested in continuing! What the boy really wanted was to play, but Dawn didn't seem like the cooperative type. Play? he asked, cocking his head to the side as he waited for a reply.