Shrooms

Gwynevere's stick poked at the mushroom and almost immediately a sharp pain hit her paw and ran up her leg, making her gasp and flinch back, dropping the stick and stumbling back to fall onto her haunches. Panting lightly from the surge of adrenaline, she looked down at her paw, blinking as she turned it this way and that to check for any wounds. Her lavender and mint eyes looked down to the stick she had been holding and her eyes widened with shock when she saw the burned, scorched markings running down the length of the stick. "But how...?" she questioned mostly to herself, looking at the mushroom with confusion. How could a mushroom generate electricity like that? And how could it transfer to her through a stick? She flexed her paw a few times and bent her leg back and forth, grateful that it didn't seem to really do her much harm even though it had hurt quite badly. She gave a shake of her head and glanced over to Serenity to see how she was getting on and to warn her about the seemingly electric mushrooms which is when she saw Serenity laying on the ground. Gwen gasped again and hopped to her paws, running over to where her pack mate was laying. "Serenity! Are you okay?" she questioned, gently lifting Serenity's head to make sure she was still breathing. Looking to Ysmir, she said, "Ysmir, help me move her away from the mushrooms." Whatever these things were they weren't good news.

"Gwynevere Carpathius"