Northstar Vale careful what you wish for

He awoke quickly a light sleeper all the time. Meadow was ill again. He breathed lightly knowing not to speak until she managed to wrangle her guts, but alas. That was not the case today.

She bolted from the den and he followed at a slower pace. Further back to allow her time to aclimate. Though he felt terrible that he had in part wrought this.  He gave her provacy, but quickly rwced towards her shriek.

He found his precious healer a weeping mess. 

Meadow?