Redhawk Caldera Squirrel? Bird? Groundhog? Can I eat it all?

Amalia noticed and her ears slicked to her heard. She hadn't meant to make the girl uncomfortable. She would do her measure best not to puke on the poor girl. Promise.

Nice to meet you, Alivia. A tilt of her head and a nod. Though the movement, made her stomach churn and her mouth fill with water. Oh fiddlesticks

She managed to keep it at bay again. But it was getting harder and harder to do so. She just needed to remember to move slower and breath through her nose.

She nodded and followed. Rather slowly to be fair. She wasn't sure she could hunt herself without just heaving all over the creature. Could that kill something? Could it drown in vomit? She wondered if she could sometimes, truthfully, because goodness.


Yes it's awful. somewhere some Devils doing a dance in delight. She shook her head.

A small smile. Thanks. I am excited most of the time. When I am sick I tend to be unhappy, but it's not the little un's fault.