Redsand Canyon The ethereal and I.

For shit’s sake, Towhee muttered under her breath when a cramp seized her by the gut, halting her in her tracks. Did I poison myself?

She stood there a moment, letting a wave of nausea roll through her. She began to salivate, so Towhee braced herself for the incoming emesis. When she opened her mouth, there was no vomit, just the world’s rancidest belch.

Feeling a good deal better for it, she resumed her walk, her thoughts meandering until she spotted Fennec near the water’s edge. She raised a foreleg in a wave as she made her way over to the Plebian, only realizing a beat later that that was an idiotic move.

Hey, she rejoined. I came to see how your garden was doing. And on my walk over, I had a big brain moment while possibly suffering the side effects of food poisoning. Was wondering if you planned on growing anything toxic…