Do We Have Any Orange Juice Left? [Geoffrey]

Halation bounded after a leaf that was spiraling through the air. He twisted sharply to his right and caught it right between his teeth. He chewed on the leaf zealously until he decided that it tasted far to green and he promptly spat it out. He wanted to go farther into Celestial's lands but found himself lurking near the wall. It was a rather nifty wall. Halation leapt upon it and stretched himself out, enjoying the warmth of the sun on his belly.

His father was reporting to Celestial for hunting duty and with Gwenevere's blessing he had begrudgingly agreed to let Halation come along as long as he promised to stay out from under foot. So, here he was, bored out of his mind but definitely not under foot. He knew there were supposed to be some other kids about his age near the den site but he just couldn't quite work up the courage to go.

Shifting his body so he was sitting sphynx-like on the wall, he peered down below as he noticed a familiar plant growing next to the wall. Was that meadowsweet? Or was it something more poisonous?