Wild Berry Meadow lily of the valley

Cyclone had been on the verge of dozing off when she heard somebody approaching, and she at least had the decency to right herself and try to make her eyes look a little less sleepy. I've had berries before, but never this many. This place is a goddamn treasure trove! she praised, as if the whole world didn't already know how delicious and wonderful berries were. The other wolf seemed older (though by how much, Cyclone could only guess). Surely she knew how sweet and tasty berries were.

There's still plenty to go around if you want a snack. Or an entire meal. Or a goddamn feast. The Blackthorn felt she'd had the latter, and she burped to prove her point.