The Floodlands But I don’t get out much these days

Last for me too :)

Niamh chuckled at Colt’s reply and turned her head as Wildfire approached. To Niamh, the ticks weren’t too much of an issue. She, of course, had no idea that they could cause harm beyond just sucking blood- well, with the exception of the harm they’d obviously caused the moose. Wildfire seemed to pale a bit in expression, and turned swiftly to vomit. Niamh winced lightly, not knowing if she was so disgusted by the moose, or if this was a continuation of her earlier queasiness. 

”We’ll get the hide off it,” She offered, as Colt began to do so. There wasn’t much to the moose under its thick, tick infested pelt, but enough for all four- plus however many kids Wildfire was carrying- to eat once they were done.