Lost Creek Hollow to be calm, when you've found something going on

the little babe bounded through sundappled shade, eyes fixed on the bulbous shroom ahead. ibis' call of caution went unheeded, and only further sped sionnach's hasty errand. with a delighted growl the girl pounced upon the swollen entree, seizing it in her mouth and then bearing it aloft like a coveted prize..

only to immediately spit it out -- PFFLEW!! her features contorted into primal disgust, and the girl stuck her tongue out and squinted as the acrid taste awashed her senses.