Firefly Ravine Black, white, and brown.

Staring down into the water Phobos was expertly crouched at the edge of the ravine. Despite the usual busy work he kept for himself he wasn't doing anything but watching the water bugs as of now.

He planned on checking what sorts of plants were in the area later, but for now he was taking the time to relax - or to do what he considered to be relaxing at least. With how intently he was watching he had more than enough thoughts running through his mind.