Cakes!
They're back! This time the hatchlings are carefully directing the course of a large basket that one of them has cast float on. Three of them spread a blanket out and the basket is lowered down to sit on it. It contains everal of what might initially be mistaken for some kind of mushroom - soft, white, lightly tanned objects about the size of softballs. But the scent of vanilla indicates that, despite the shape, these are cakes.
"Hi!"
"We made cakes!"
"Does anyone want to trade something for a cake?"
((The cakes are not LOLed, just oddly shaped.))
"Hi!"
"We made cakes!"
"Does anyone want to trade something for a cake?"
((The cakes are not LOLed, just oddly shaped.))