Literature
Act reached into the river, carefully washing off the berries she had found earlier. Adapt stood next to her, carefully handing her fruits to wash off. They had gone foraging with Woodland, but Act had slipped and fallen. ((Unfortunately, the belemoid had landed in a huge pile of mud, dragging Adapt down with her. Both whelps, as well as everything they had been carrying, had been covered in mud.)) Woodland had sighed, telling both whelps to wash up in a nearby stream while she looked for s...