Good Shroom or Bad Shroom

Cerberus laid in Siren and Dalila's den most of the time these days, he was certainly not himself after losing viper. With a little glass container in his paws, he moved the single mushroom around across the pelts as if that would pass the time but honestly time was no longer in an ordinary fashion for him. He either slept all the time or not at all. The adults of the pack came around to check on him often and he would see his siblings come night time usually.

Stopping the small bottle under his paw, he took a close look at it. His eyes squinted wondering what it would do if he ate it. He was too young to know any sort of effects from hallucinogens so the thought of getting high or feeling good had not crossed his mind. Popping the lid to the container open, he smelled the shroom but didn't pick up any scents from it. It must have not tasted bad then he thought. Without much more hesitation, he took the whole shroom in one bite, mashing it between his teeth and tongue.

"Cerberus Klein"