Noctisardor Bypass we built this city on rock and roll

skaigona had come loping and breathless back toward her family, tripping twice along the way. while she had not been close enough to hear the words exchanged, the war-girl traded an energetic pant for a gasp as sequoia snatched up the odd little trees.
she still had not heard the name for what they were, but skaigona was consumed by her caretaker's zeal. she lunged from where she was toward the shivering clutch of fungus, biting into the nearest fleshlike head with a brave growl.