|Might be a nice place to visit, hm?|
Not Berry BraveJ quivered his way through the brush, a perfect picture of terror as he crunched down the leaf-strewn path. Eyes wide, ears low, the only thing keeping him from shrieking like a little girl was the prospect of earning some recognition. He desperately needed some “cool points” to upgrade his image from “wuss” to “big man on campus” and exploring a threatening forest for a possibly nonexistent berry seemed like the best way to do it.Not Berry Brave by erasetheinside
J stopped for a moment, claws to his chest and his entire body huddled and shaking in the hopes that he’d make a smaller target for whatever creature was planning on eating him.
J snapped his head around, ears pointing upwards. Icy fear flooded his insides, freezing him to the spot. Barely breathing, he slowly lifted whatever was nearest to his feet as precautionary ammo.
“Wh-wh-whatever you are, s-st-stay b-b-back! I have……” J looked at what he picked up. A stick and a crabapple.