Lost Creek Hollow you’re a fireman, you should know how to treat that burn

we could wrap this one up and have a new one? now that gus can be outside the den

the warmth was really all that it took for the small bull to find comfort enough to sleep. his eyes were already so heavy without any ability to see what was going on. while gannet did not smell a whole lot like his mother, aengus didn't see this as a problem. he did not feel as though his life was in any danger. he did feel like he had worn himself right the fuck out and he needed a good nap. while he was enjoying his snuggles with the pale stranger, he pressed himself tightly against the chest fur of the man and then drifted off to sleep with a small peep of a noise.