Blackfeather Woods adventure time

They made swish swish sounds as the pale child pawed through them, but provided little other point of interest for her. She put her mouth around one of the bundles the caretaker had made but the herbs were dry and yucky. Nothing like food tasted like. A small patch of colourful -- seeming very out of place in the dark forest -- wildflowers caught the ghost's attention and she dashed straight through the piles of herbs and pounced at the flowers.