withering dithering . Roasting marshmellows

[haruhi]

Haruhi had been out hunting, the one thing that could keep her mind off of the state of things. The red fox made her way over and raised a brow when she saw what Sakasu held in his maw. A fluffy cloud? As a foreigner, she had never come across such a thing. It looked like a piece of styrofoam. "What is that?" the small creature asked softly, curiosity taking over.