Silver Creek riches reveler

His time with Whimsy had not been all that long, but he had found that, much like Journey, he quickly became accustomed to the things that she said and eventually even the oddest things didn't visually phase him anymore. She was a funny girl with a quirky way of looking at the world. He almost wished that he could see things with the eyes they used, but he knew he was much to realistic to see the depth of what they saw. 

  "Imbued, huh?" He offered her a goofy half-grin and they continued on down the river. His eyes kept to the bushes that decorated the water's edge. Eventually his eyes looked to the bumpy collection of berries and his eyes fluttered back to Whimsy. He had expected that the girl would have seen them and bounded over well before Soleon could say anything. As it would appear she was lost in thought looking towards a bird moving along. 

 "Whimsy!" He beckoned her attention back, mostly certain she would listen, and hastened his pace until he came close to the bush. His nose met the berries as if he were trying to match the scent. This was relatively hard since he had no idea what he was supposed to be looking for. The physical description fit, "I think we got 'em!" He stared at her and waited for confirmation.