Ragged Breaths saw a flox poke it's head through the tall grass only momentarily. It looked around, saw the creatures much larger than it, and scampered back into the foliage.
[blockquote]Rolled 1d40 : 30, total 30[/blockquote]
Another crab crawled out of a little tunnel and began sifting through the sand. Stepping over it, she hoped that the canines didn't come across it. They were in for a spiky surprise if they did.
[blockquote]Rolled 1d40 : 16, total 16[/blockquote]
Ragged Breaths saw her third jelly bobbing up to the surface to try and catch her attention. "I'm pretty sure my furbies would eat you. They're quite feral sometimes," she said.
[blockquote]Rolled 1d40 : 14, total 14[/blockquote]
Another jelly popped up, bouncing off the one already there. "I'm not kidding," she growled. Hopefully these things didn't scare shuppies or something. She'd like to encounter that one on this walk eventually.
[blockquote]Rolled 1d40 : 38, total 38[/blockquote]
As if on que, the fabled shuppy comes bounding from the tall grass and splashes into the water, scattering the jellies. "I guess not," she remarks, stopping to see if she can get the shuppy's attention.
Peering up from the water, the shuppy watches Ragged Breaths. Trying to take on a more relaxed stance, she calls out, "Hey, I think Celery wanted you to come see her. I don't know why, but I'm sure there are treats in it for you."
At the word "treat," the shuppy came bounding back out of the water, tail wagging wildly. "Alright, come on then," she said, trying to sound encouraging. It took a bit, but she managed to lure the shuppy back to Celery for her to examine it or whatever she needed to do.
A shuppy was quite the inspiration for art. Happy Little Tree knew that he'd encounter so many art inspirations on this walk, but the shuppy might be the rarest one. He looked forward to this and hoped that it was uplifting and relaxing.
[blockquote]Rolled 1d40 : 15, total 15[/blockquote]
He ended up right by the nearby lake and saw a brightly colored jelly bob up to the surface. "Oh wow, it looks like you have a moon on the top. How lovely," he said as he passed by.
[blockquote]Rolled 1d40 : 35, total 35[/blockquote]
As he was watching the jelly, Happy Little Tree heard some wings and then the right side of his head felt...heavy? Glancing up, he saw an owl perching on his horn. "I love your colors!" he called. Giving a loud hoot, the creature flew off as quickly as it had arrived.
[blockquote]Rolled 1d40 : 20, total 20[/blockquote]