Lion Head Mesa [mp] glowing and growing

Immediately, as the glowing prize smacked onto the cold stony floor, Miho raced to greet it. To look it over methodically, prod and poke at it, and mouth it slightly for the taste... which was a mistake. Offended by the flavor, the child narrowed her eyes under furrowed brows as she thought about batting it away. She would have too if this adult didn't just go through the trouble of getting it for her. So she simply placed a paw over its wriggling body to bring it closer to where she stood, giving it stink eye all the while.

"Miho." Her tiny paw left the bug for a moment to gesture to herself before slamming it back onto the prize. There was a slight crunch, but she ignored it. "Khu-so-bek." Nailed it. "Khus play? Want dis?" The presentation of the bug, now hanging on for its dear life, was not an aesthetically pleasing one. Glowing goo seeped from it's cracks, reaching farther and father from the body. She placed the mess in front of her new friend, which to Miho was a thing of beauty. A treasure he would surely appreciate her sharing with him, and so she beamed up at him.