I just wanna live well I'm alive

She would acquiesce with little troubles, and he appreciated that as he picked her up and set her back down a few feet away. Unfortunately, he still got mud in my mouth. Wrinkling his nose, he lapped at his nose and mouth trying to at least drown the taste out to not much avail. Ah, whatever. His ears would perk at her question, and he'd smile at her. "Well, I don't know where it is in your territory, but there's a stream not too terribly far from here that you can wash in." Thank goodness for being in the south and not a whole lot of flooding; the area around the stream was flooded, but ot so terribly it would be counterproductive to wash off. "Sound good to you, little queen?"