Phoenix Maplewood entree.

Whenever Toshi had the itch to get out and go somewhere, he’d always head for these woods. It was close to home and it was a wonderland. There was always something new to discover here. Today a delicious smell wafted through the trees and he just had to see what it was.

Toshi bounded forward, eyes alight, drool flying from his mouth. He was ready to sink his teeth into whatever this would be, but it seemed like someone already beat him to the punch. Bummer.

The boy stopped a few feet away from her and leaned forward. Heya lady! he called, Watcha got there?