Moon stares at the berry, taking her time to look at it. The fruit looks ripe, but it is on the smaller side. So it won't do at all! She starts to look at another berry when she hears what sounds like wings land nearby. A loud, ragged caw rings out towards her. Her ears flick at the sound and she slowly back out of the berry bush. Her paws reach up and brush away any twigs that got caught.
The Furret looks up into a nearby tree, where the sound came from she thinks. Up in the branches a Honchkrow sits, looking down at the small Furret. The bird is overweight just from looking at them. Feathers are unsightly, needing a cleaning they haven't seen in years. The Honchkrows beak is cracked yet sharp. A stain of dark, rusty red stains from under the beak to their chest. Under it, a slopply painted, skull sits on-
"Oh Brokebeak that was you!" Moon says in surprise, they're evolved now! That beak and Tribe sign are unmistakable! "I haven't seen you in so long! You got bigger!"
The Honchkrow lets out another kaw as they look at Moon. The look is one of a question, but is-?
"Oooooh." Moon realizes what the bird wants. "Uumm none I drank from died but... ummm... "
Moon looks around trying to remember right. Which way was it again? The sounds were- oh over there! Moon points in the direction while looking up at Brokebeak. "There was a real bad that way, some died for sure there."
Moon watches as the Honchkrow shakes their feathers once and flies off in that direction. Now that that's done with, back to berry hunting! After finding the best berry here it'll be Nanab next! Wait do Nanab grow around here?
