Literature
Bloo had been out all day, foraging with Porcelain on his back, when he stumbled upon the Hidden Glade, deep in the swamps. It was quite surprising, how relaxing the atmosphere felt, as he walked around. Bloo wasn't sure what to make of the softly glowing mushrooms around him, and Porcelain's sensors whirred quietly as it tried to make sense of the new environment.
He felt someone bump into him from behind- not realizing he had stopped dead in his tracks- an c...