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The weather had quite quickly turned hot and unbearable. In theory, the sun wasn't *bad* on it's own, mostly blocked out by the tall mushrooms of the Fungal Forest, but in the colony's clearing, unprotected from the sun, it was scalding. Needless to say, Seal, Reward, and Finn were more than just unhappy to be working under these conditions, but it was something that had to be done as honestly, the task at hand was something that was long overdue regardless.   Seal an...

Seymore made his way trough the fungal forest, careful not to trip over any mushrooms or roots as he walked. He wasn't quite sure where he was going, and had been walking around the same place for a while. Looking around, he tried to get a grip on his surroundings. Mushrooms to the left. Mushrooms to the right. Wonderful! That clarified things. He sighed, trying to remember where he had last seen those three colonists. He remembered being uphill- so he supposed that was a good place to star...

Happily chatting with Woodland, Koi wasn't too quick to notice the chaos going on in their food storeroom. She was just telling Woodland about some tips for foraging, since they had just been out again and Koi had been taking the younger one under her wing. As she was talking, and putting stuff away, however, something pretty quickly seemed- off? She looked around for a bit, not seeing much wrong- until something small scuttled away from the corner of her vision.   "W...

Scaling the old, filled-up storeroom that Bloo had dubbed "the room where we keep the shady DPIP stuff" or "The DPIP room" room, Scale was knocking around some boxes, digging around the suspicious stuff Bloo was too afraid to really touch while Matter stood at the door, keeping watch.   She had heard about other colonies being sent DPIP supplied along with their researcher, and she *knew* that Porcelain, who had been beeping in distress at the entrance this entire tim...

The room was sterile and white, unlike the rest of Naveh outside. Yara had grown used to the city in her short time here, waiting patiently for the researcher that she had been paired with by DPIP. She’d miss it, sure, but it was hard to be sad for long when you were busy working on such a huge project. Especially one like this! What would it be like, living with a bunch of new individuals permanently? Her old tribe...