Micante

Ankaios could not stop his ranging far and wide to ensure his den back in the heart of Talis lands was fully stocked. He had so much room, it only seemed fitting that he would fill it to it's fullest! That day he'd found himself amongst a stretch of caves, seeking fungus and root plants only grown in the dark, old soil. He had not expected to come across a faint glowing light, or the sound of other voices, in his ventures. Yet, sure enough Ankaios had been drawn in by a vague glowing ilght, and rounded the final bend into the cavern a moment before realizing he was not actually alone.

Startled, Kai stood upright, stiff as a board. He inhaled sharply, but did not make any other sounds. Ugh, what luck, he thought dismally to himself. Please don't be crazy bastards, he prayed to no one. It was a wolf and another small canine, not quite a coyote and not quite a fox. Kai had never seen one before. As for the wolf, he nodded, a jerky and uncomfortable bob. "Er, hello there." His gaze drifted between the male and the glowing, marvelous fungi. His inquisitive mind was unable to fully divide his attention. "Do you know what this place is?" he asked. He hoped the man was, A. Not crazy and B. Familiar enough with this place to tell him if these mushrooms were likely to kill him or not. There was no harm in hoping, right? He wondered if he could transplant them into his den as a source of light... It was pretty dim down there...


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