Redhawk Caldera Sweet Cheezus

looks good to me

Amalia had not wanted to bother anyone. But she sort felt low. This was not the bees knees. But part of her was also elated. She knew enough to know this was potentially a good sign. They still had so much time. So she tried not to get her hopes to high. Not that she could as ghastly as she felt this moment.

A soft whine at the nose to her side. It hurt a little. She panted again and forced herself to lift her head, but her vision swam.

Mmm I'm good. Uh... She made a soft moan and continued. Forcing herself to say the words. Try some of the very little ptero she had learned in the last few days. Just dizzy and real sick, Towhee.