There is no sweeter sight than your children playing together nicely, tucked in the woods. Provided, of course, you mentally eliminate the thoughts of ticks burrowing themselves into their little skin as you watch.
And provided there are no wild beasts about....
*WOAH!* What was THAT?!?! A bear cub? Where the heck did SHE come from?!? Kids! Run! Save yourselves! Sheer panic is reflected in Corynn's face.
Not.
They casually decide to find a new little home, and of course brings the chives along with her...
But not before my poor boy got a mauling of his life....
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