Hidden breakfast

Cicero followed along behind the sunset chicken, ready to run or fight if she needed to. He was too nice for his own good. Unnecessarily nice. That could only mean ulterior motives for sure. He wanted something from her. Well... she wasn't going to give it

In time the beast led her to a patch of mushrooms. They weren't exactly the kind that she was looking for, but she would take them anyway. The black and silver woman began harvesting the caps and stems, shoving them into her pack. At being questioned, Ciss parked one ear. "No, not stew. The one's I'm seeking are for medicinal purposes. These ones here are for eating though."

As she picked, Cicero happened to look over thre other side of thre big root cluster. On the back side of the tree lay a whole different kind of fungi. Thissss was what she was looking for. Cicero practically crowed in delight as she leaped over the root. The woman began clipping calls and shoving them into her bag. Jackpot! Ohhh, she was so happy.