Phoenix Maplewood each breath invitingly toxic

for @Sunny! hopefully phoenix maplewood works.

the morning is cloudy but occasionally the sun shines thru in defiance of the clouds that constantly work to oppress it. praimfaya does not stray too awfully far from sawtooth but is driven forth by her own untempered curiosity and the need to know what is going on outside of her own small bubble. the forest that spreads before her is lush with trees and ferns; and deeper in there is a cloying sweet scent that she realizes is a magnitude of berry bushes. she inspects one now: wild strawberries and contemplates taking a bite of the plump red fruit before deciding otherwise. she lets out a soft sigh and continues forward, trying and failing to not crush too many sweet berries under paw.

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