Redhawk Caldera witch's butter

Although fairly certain the fungus wasn't toxic, Raven made a point to curl her tongue away from it as she carried her odd cargo toward the rendezvous site. She was so focused on what was in her mouth that she jumped when someone woofed from close by. The Gamma froze in her tracks, spinning, ears pinning backward slightly. They perked up again when she recognized one of their newer members, Aaron.

Gently setting the chunk of frozen witch's butter at her feet, she resisted the impulse to lick her lips and said, "Hello, Aaron. What brings you out here?"