Wild Berry Meadow Sweet is subjective

Awinita had been travelling around Teekon aimlessly for some time and now that the weather was growing somewhat bitter she needed to find a place where food was easy to come across. She hadn't had good hunting for days now aside from a few scattered mice and the remnants of an old carcass that she picked the remaining meat off of. The meadow she stumbled across now seemed to be a gift from whatever gods there were above, because she spotted a patch of berry bushes up ahead.

Unfortunately for her the berry bushes came along with a dark furred brute who was eating from them, something that Winni wanted to do so badly. Hunger winning out over wariness she crept forward to a bush that was a good distance from him and tentatively reached out, extending her neck to snap a branch of berries off with her jaws keeping her rosebud eyes on the brute. She made not a single sound nor spoke a word as that was her way, remaining silent unless something called for conversation. She tugged the broken branch free and retreated a few paces away, lowering her head to nip the berries off the branch and eat them.