Foraging

Scavar's face was covered in dirt, roots dangling loosely from his nasal horn before a swift shake discarded them, his head tipping to survey the absolute destruction that had come over this little patch of woodland. Today, he and two others had come out to truffle-hunt. It was a little treat, hard to find around here but not impossible. The issue was.. Scavar was a bit dim and had no clue just what he was looking for. When it came to his previous endeavors in the s...

“You have to believe me!” Miranda said in a begging tone. “I know what I heard, At the bottom of the river, within the rocks, grows a grass so green and lush!” “That sounds utterly foolish and you know that! Water is for the aquatics, we are not aquatics.” Esmond insisted while shaking his head, in his belief grass and other goods grew only above water. “Okay ...

“What about these?” Dahlia raised up her claws displaying a fine arrangement of berries spiked onto her crawls like a chicken on a BBQ stick.  “You sure they’re not toxic?” Yuji wasn’t entirely sure that Dahlia and her own taste buds had the same likings.  “Oh don’t be silly! They’re great.” Dahlia reassured the Shuno before munching the berries, givin...