by Iri » May 3rd, 2014, 2:44 am
Despite the protests of the other rogues, Arida dashed off, leaped over the gorge, stumbled on her paws, and rushed to her mother. "Nzinga!"
"Arida... Oh, Arida," Nzinga coughed.
"Nzinga..." Arida's voice trailed off. She unsheathed her claws, picked up some herbs, and gave them to Nzinga for her illness. "These will help your cough and your sore throat."