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Starling didn't like the wet very much. Water was great for the plants, but too much could prove disasterous. Not only were the rapids flooding, which meant that his horsetail had a hard time growing, but everything else seemed to be rather..wet as well. Really? He had spend the entirety of winter without his flowers, and now he had to hunt even harder for them? Luckily he knew of plants that grew in dry areas, that had no hope of flooding. Something good did come out of his trips to fill his stores with as much as he could. Which was probably the reason he had come to this forest. While it still seemed kind of squishy, the many trees were able to soak up the water. He moved happily, searching for new life amongst the dead, but what he found was...not really plants, but equally as pleasing.

She was walking among the trees, looking as well as she had the last time he saw her. She had had puppies, though not quite...recently but still. A grin would fly across his lips as he trotted towards her. "A-aunt Rh-rhythmn!" He called in his imperfect speech, blue eyes alite and happy. "H-how're you? I h-haven't s-seen y-you in a wh-while..."

"Burn Baby Burn" | "Italian"