Hideaway Strath Had no time to choose

Arlette raised her brow. She didn't know such a plant, or heck, tree. Then it was a big plant instead of more of a bush. "We do have some blueberry bushes out of the marsh. They fit your description," she offered. "Only it isn't a tree, they are bushes."

The girl might have a different name for those fruits. She didn't mind some as a snack when looking for plants out on the marshes.