Noctisardor Bypass we built this city on rock and roll

She walked slowly today to avoid tangling her own legs, feeling both accomplished and relieved when they arrived at their destination without a single tumble. Druid took several moments to survey their surroundings, a smile touching her mouth when Skaigona went careening away with a happy shout.

She made to look up at Sequoia and answer her question, when she noticed a spot of color out of the corner of her eye. She turned, head tilting as her eyes fell upon a cluster of fungi sprouting up from the soil. Druid had seen such things before, knowing them by sight if not by name, but she had never seen this variety before.

These mushrooms almost resembled little trees with thick trunks and broad, flat tops. When she ventured closer, she noticed wrinkles along the meaty stem. What most captivated her was that bright golden color, a lovely contrast against the green backdrop.

Finally looking to her mother, Druid wondered, Mama, what’s this?

I found this handy dandy “mushroaming” guide. She’s found some Pacific golden chanterelles!