Noctisardor Bypass we built this city on rock and roll

Druid glanced up at the sound of her mother’s voice, ears pricking inquisitively as Sequoia warned the four pups about other types of fungi. Her eyes widened and she glanced at her siblings, just in time to watch all three mouths open and let the partially chewed mushroom dribble out. Druid couldn’t help but chuckle lowly at the sight, though she heeded the gravity of her mother’s warning.

Skaigona caught her eye before coming closer. Druid sat up a little straighter and nudged at her sister, then glanced down at the chanterelle. Deciding she was done with it for now, she said, Let’s explore some more. Mama, that’s okay, right? she added, gaze lifting to Sequoia. She hadn’t entirely grasped what moving here meant, the freedoms the rendezvous site offered.