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Inoki

It had been with tentative paws that she stepped her way into this... intriguing forest, with its thick vegetation and damp mossy floor. The silence was eerie, and not a single bird in the branches or rabbit in the ferns was to be found. It made her want to explore why.
She sniffed curiously at the fungi the sprouted up in the damp, teal eyes narrowed scrutinisingly to inspect it. Her tongue gave the top a quick lick. It tasted of nothing, but it was a little moist. Inoki moved on, distracted by a strip of lichen growing over a piece of rotting wood. It seemed... ridiculously normal, and she let out a soft huff. This place had looked so promising for plants to grow that had much more nefarious uses as a poison, but maybe she just needed to look harder?
Inoki continued onwards, eyes and ears on a swivel for anything brightly coloured or strong-smelling that may give away the location of something that was just screaming out I'm poisonous!. Her attention was grabbed by the scent of, well, death, but there was something strange about it. Something she could not quite place, and so with a grin she set off at a brisk pace, nose in the air to guide her.
What she came across pleased her greatly. A sick fox locked up in some sort of cage, and a wolf grinding away with a bowl and pestle, clearly hard at working making something. "Want any help?" She offered with a curious glint in her eye, desperately wanting to know what this wolf was up to, and if she could maybe get something out of it if she assisted.

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