The Last Night

He stopped to stare at her. So they came to find some herb that she wasn't even sure what it was? He supposed he had to give her an A for effort, but he couldn't help but sigh. They continued along the path, his muscles feeling stiff as the air grew colder, but he didn't complain. He eventually spotted a cluster of yellow dandelions, and although that probably wasn't she was here to get, it probably wouldn't hurt to grab a few so they could go find a den. "Grab some of these for now, and lets go find a place to rest. We can continue our search tomorrow when there's more light." Slowly, he made his way to the patch of dandelions and began to pull them, though he was soon gently scolded by his daughter. Apparently he was harvesting them wrong, so he shrugged and stepped back to let her do it while he moved away to look for a place to rest.