Sun Mote Copse Another summer wasted

Ok so... Niamh was super pretty.  In that way that made Maia amazingly self-conscious as soon as she got a good look at her.  She was also super nice, though, so at least there was that.  Oh m g Maia, you didn't even really groom your fur that well this morning.  What?!

Okay, I'll.. try. It was a good natured comment from Niamh, but it reminded Maia how much bigger and clumsier she was, ugh.  She took a few slow, tentative steps, but didn't go as far out as Niamh was.  Just close enough to maybe talk easier.

Did you eat something? She asked, wondering about the nausea.  If you did, you could try some grass or something and throw up.  That usually helps me.  Oh, wow, not that I throw up a lot, just when I feel sick.