Sun Mote Copse so rested he by the tumtum tree

He agreed to accompany her and suggested they steer clear of the river. "Aye," Sugar agreed. "I'm not actually sure what's good and what isn't yet. I was just grabbing anything that caught my eye," she added as she slowly began to move. "You can do the same. Just don't pick anything purple."

Sugar shot him a grateful smile, then hastened her step a bit. Yes, her elbow was surely aching and the scratch on her chin stung every now and then. But she knew she would be just fine. And the task at hand would surely distract her from the pain soon enough.

I figure we could fade here, if that's alright with you!