Silver Creek riches reveler

ooc: slight powerplay with them walking along the creek, let me know if you want me to change anything.

ic: When he spoke she fell into a long silence as she became lost in thought. She finally broke away from her thoughts and spoke in a sort of hypnotized, trailing voice, "No... no, nothing in life is certain, dear Sol... not even the fruits of our foraging. The only true certainty I can think of is... death." She looked at him solemnly for a moment, but couldn't keep a straight face for long. Soon her muzzle broke into a big, toothy grin and she slapped a paw at his shoulder, "I'm just messin with ya! Of course they grow near the water. Trust me, I am imbued with the powers of the berry hunting goddess." For all the male knew she was dead serious, or was she?

As they ambled along the creek, a bush that looked and smelled suspiciously like salmonberries began to materliaze. It was just a few feet from the water. However, Whimsy was too busy staring at a cardinal dancing along the branches ahead of them.