Otter Creek Save your breath, my brother

Eti flitted sround him unsure what he could do exactly if Anselm didn't stop moving. He was gonna make himself fall over and then where would they be.

Eti dare not fixate on his own thoughts emotions. They were too heavy to name. And he deserved better part of him knew this. The other part that he wouldn't touch wondered.

Eti frowned. Stop it. Sit you down. We at de Odder creek. You mite 'ave concussion. Need some water.