Larksong Grotto death blossom

The sound had long since faded, but Easy was still running. She wanted to see it when it landed, and she was sure it had landed nearby. It'd taken off again, too, but when butterflies landed, they sometimes skirted only a few feet away before fluttering down once more. Easy didn't know what a few feet was to that giant bird, but she wasn't tired yet. She could find it.

Instead, she found a very smelly wolf doing naughty things to a tree.

"What are you doing?" she blurted, heartbeat picking up. Daddy said she shouldn't think about this until she was older - and what was he doing to that tree? Daddy never said anything about trees. Busy staring at everything but the man and his tree, she missed the strange item affixed to his person entirely.