Dragoncrest Cliffs All hail the poison berry!

Astera had been too occupied clearing of the stains to notice Miette's little shape come into view. She quickly turned her head in the mischievous pup's direction, upon hearing her chirp, fearing that she had been caught red pawed, eating the berries. Aww... hey Miette! The last time Sobeille had escaped and came along for an adventure, it had almost ended in tragedy. Astera shook her fur, remembering the shenanigans at the beach. The pile of berries remained at her paws, and Astera rolled one towards the wayward pup. Perhaps if she gave Miette berries, she could become closer to the little troublemaker. Miette had slowly but steadily become Astera's favorite of her younger cousins, even though she loved all of them. She was almost like a mirror of Astera's own personality, if not even bolder. Look, it's a berry!