Coconut Grove how many wonders can one cavern hold?

So unusual, and so out of place she felt. Hanging far above was the unique tree's her crystal eyes have not seen before, and each of them bore an odd fruit that laid waste around. Her paw gingerly touched one, feeling the hard and scratchy surface that it had beneath her pads, and pulled away in a confusion. What was this, she questioned inwardly with a tip of a lilac head.

How strange, but how fascinating. Miriam was enamoured with the ball of brown, as she prodded and poked the substance, unsure what to make of it, that her senses failed to keep guard to what would be around.