Great Bear Wilderness nothing you can say that can tear me away

mommy and daddy? famine's vocabulary didn't include those words. he blinked his eyes once, then twice, while awaiting further explanation. another burp came up, this one accompanied with the tiniest bit of vomit, consequences of having gorged himself (again).

slowly, famine began to drift off to sleep. he fought to keep his eyes open and focused on the chocolate-dipped sylph before him, but eventually found his body unable to fight off the -itis.