a little help

From her appearance Roan couldn’t help but think he’d been interrupting her. Dark ears folded to his skull as he took on an apologetic look despite her enthusiasm. She knew who he was right away which was a relief at least. ”Hello,” he couldn’t quite reach her level of pep but his lips did pull back slightly in a smile. ”No, don’t apologize. We’ve all been busy.” In more ways than one. The worry hadn’t left his features as was obvious in how concerned she became as she read him deeper. Ron lowered himself to his haunches and nodded lightly. ”Yes. Iolaire is taking many medications right now and all I want to do for her is make her feel better from the side effects. She’s sick most mornings, do you have an idea of something that would settle her stomach?” He asked her, keeping his voice level as he tried not to beg. He knew Meadow wouldn’t deny relief to Io.