The Tangle they’re just little pink plastic bags

Keep it from dying? Why the hell would he care about keeping someone else's kid from dying? He stared incredulously at Alarian, the look intensifying when he asked him to go find some damn plants to help the kid. No, he barked. This is ridiculous. Why would I go on some pointless mission to find plants to help it? We don't need another burden with winter so close. So no, he would not go find poppies for the kid, and he would not go find shelter for them unless it was going to be only the two of them staying there. He stared at his mate, jaw tight, his refusal to budge painted clearly on his face.