Random Mini Event: Worm is the Word

The mongrove wouldve been the perfect place to look for herbs. At least thats what she had thought before she arrived. Voodoo was not someone who felt disgust usually. Her paws pushed into the soil once she reachded further inside the winding trees she saw them. There had to be a few hundred at least they covered everything.

Some kind of worm? Voodoo looked confused her face contorted as she stared up at the bark. Wriggling on every inch she almost didnt notice one on the floor. She growled pulling a paw away. There was no way she was getting worm blood on her paws.