[H1][center][color=SkyBlue] Skye [/color][/center][/h1]

He might have left camp to pick some herbs he saw, and he might have freaked out about a possible zombie squirrel....maybe. He's not admitting to anything, but he might have maybe done those things. OK, maybe it's not a maybe that those things happened. There's a chance he was picking some wild thyme when he heard a rustle, and squealed like a pig in fright. But whatever. He's a grown man, he can squeal if he wants to.

Signing, Skye rubbed his face, why was he trying to convince himself? Walking back towards camp he mulled over his luck though, he'd gone for a quick early morning walk, and found some fresh wild thyme. Which was great, because Lara was worrying about us getting sick a little while ago, and now we have some Vitamin C to fight against it. Best early morning walk EVER! Wait until he tells Anastasia, she'll be happy, and maybe smile.

Whatever, leaning his lead pipe up against his shoulder, Skye trudged into camp. [Color=SkyBlue]"Anastasia, guess what I found? I found wild citrus acid!"[/color] laughing Skye approached the others, gathered near the rv. [Color=SkyBlue]"I also found a possible zombie squirrel. Maybe. Further research might be required. [/color] Grinning cheekly, and winking, he sat near Anastasia and nudged her good leg with his foot. Smiling, he looked at her, the question asking how she was doing shined in his eyes.