Bramblepoint Apple Trap

Oof. She wished that deer had died on its "scampering away" with its swerving attitude and agile movements. Stupid. Scampering. Happy. Delicious deer.

Toad did not move much, as per Lyra's instruction. Uuuh, she started, having some difficulty pinpointing exactly the source of heat that was the harshest. Her whole body seemed to feel hurt and stiff. She didn't want to move in all honesty. My foot, at the front on that side there, she said, gesturing toward the right with her head.

Again, she thought of extracting the burrs from Gawain and felt herself like a giant burr in the fur of a great beast.