YellowFly stares at him in horror. 'What?'
She starts CPR. 'My goodness, what has he eaten?'
puff puff, breathe....
*breathes lightly, but still is unconscious *
YellowFly and Ravenchick hitched Brownbar onto their backs, one each end, and hauled him back to camp like a log. 'Finding Brookchick can wait till later,' Raven grumbled. 'She's a big girl, she can look after herself.'