Northstar Vale something i ate

Bazi stayed where she was. The world seemed... glowy. Glowy? Was that a word? Brighter somehow, as though each blade of grass had its own personal lighting engineer. The intoxicated wolf reached out a paw to tap at the nearest mushroom, and giggled with delight when sparks escaped its heavy skirt.

And there, framed by light, was Danica.

Bazi's heart skipped at least ten beats. She sucked in air, rolling clumsily onto her front, down again, and back up after taking a moment to orient herself. Swaying on her elbows and with one eye refusing to open wider than a crack, she slurred at the passing coyote. "You died. You died! But now you're back, because... because I need you back." A smile etched its way onto Bazi's face with as much grace as a woman putting on tights. "To do things," she finished, guffawing devilishly.