Fox's Glade It's a circus everybody! *back-flips badly*

The young fire ferret sniffled at some berries - they were a dark, inviting purple and smelled sweet like honey. Unbeknownst to Nellie, these were blackberries. She was unsure if they were edible or poisonous, and thus dared not take one to eat. Her stomach growled. She'd had some scraps in the morning but it hadn't been enough. Though she was an average wolf, Nellie could eat for two given the chance, and she'd never been forced to take care of herself the way she was now.

Her ears perked as a greeting rang through the glade - at first, she didn't think it was for her, but in the distance stood a dove-white woman with ashen accents, looking at her. Before she could open her mouth to yell a greeting back at her, the other continued. Nellie smiled. I guess so! I haven't been out much - hey, do you know if these things are edible?