It wasn’t often that the Armordillo found himself lost, but, here he was. Somehow he had gotten to some place with weird flowers that made him sneeze a lot. He didn’t even know he could sneeze. Regardless, with a loud ‘achoo!’ he waddled around the greenery. It was pretty, but he was starting to get hungry. He spotted a small bunch of berries when he heard something scuttle behind him. He turned around, hoping to spot something tasty, like a new bug. Instead he saw some sort of... smoke.
“Hey,” he called out, just in case it was a person.
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