Don't accept mushrooms from random strangers

With so much going on in the pack, and the world at large, Sen found he could barely sleep. Each ‘night’ was endlessly long, and the days short in nature. There always seemed to be a gloom in the air. And was the moon supposed to be visible during the day? He could only shake his head, and keep watch. Wishing for something to dig his teeth into to prove his might to Abaven.

When he found the white wolf examining some sort of weird plant, he found himself coming closer. Sliding up beside the other wolf without much thought to personal space. “Whatcha looking at?” he asked, peering at the shrub, and then finding the glowing mushrooms in its shade. “Huh. neat. Think it's poisonous?” he wondered.