Not born, but from a Mothers body drawn, I hang until half of me is gone.I sleep in a cave until I grow old, then valued for my hardened gold.What am I?(cheese) — Babloo Copy Share Image
“I still don’t see why we couldn’t sleep in that cave,” Mari said as MacRieve led her out into the night. “Because my cave’s better than their cave.” — Kresley Cole Copy Share Image
