Blacktail Deer Plateau dust

— at his mother's gentle voice and soft lick, casmir settled, cooing softly as he pushed himself into her embrace. 'twas there that he he began to cough and sneeze in earnest, and perhaps there was an extra degree of warmth to his body that had not been there before. he moaned, kicking, and closed his newly sighted eyes, whimpering for the sleep that lurked just out of reach. —