Whitewater Gorge Icky Thump

Basil eyed the others form as it slightly bend down to lick his paw and take the offered mushroom. Heh, so at least they were on the same wavelength then. His body relaxed from his rigid statue and he tried getting comfortable. The mushrooms have grown under an overhang so the two wolves were enveloped in shadows. The gorge lay straight ahead and the view was rather nice. If it weren’t s dangerous, this would actually be a nice place to live.
 
Basil released a hum to the other’s question and slowly sagged down even more. Was the mushroom taking effect already? He felt really light and it felt like he was losing his strength. His whole body finally met the ground softly and he rolled over on his back. “Ah, I don’t know. Seems like I won’t be able to stay upright anymore.” the young hunter spoke and released a few chuckles. He stretched his body and closed his eyes slightly. This feeling was rather freeing. As if his worries over the last few weeks got blown away and left him floaty and carefree. “This is great, feels like I am laying on a cloud.” he spoke and opened his eyes a sliver to see if Devit was already feeling the effects.
 
He rocked his body slowly left and right and kept stretching his paws, he also started to chuckle lightly without any reason to it. This was really great. He felt free, for once during the last few weeks his body and mind were finally able to fully relax. Even if it was true the use of a weird mushroom and its effects. Basil couldn’t really form a coherent thought but he was sure he might use them now and them again. Always being like this would be bad but maybe when he wanted to escape reality for a bit….