Haunted Wood Give me all your pain

She playfully scoffed at his wink. Atka would periodically stop at clumps of plant life, nosing through. They didn't speak much, considering their mouths were full, but she enjoyed his presence.

When she had finally decided what she had was enough, they continued to walk up the stream in search of their home. Atka was pleased with the collection they had started, she felt prepare, able to treat sickness, pain, and wounds.

end here and start on another thread? :)