Larksong Grotto Glance to fallen Grace, dream of islands all day

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it did; it waken lestan with a snap and a start; his head searched blindly for the food, until it started to throb painfully and he sank back down with a groan. "good morning. please take that away." and then lestan crept away to retch into the dirt, overcome by the weight of recovery and rather hungover by dreams.
presently he turned an apologetic face to kel and tried to clean his mouth.
"i-i think i'll be all right now, truly. just need to get home." his paw shook over the deer-bone.