Pisha dragged her way through the forest, vines creeping along the floor, twitching, sniffing for new prey. This part of the island was rarely visited, so it was unlikely she would find herself a victim. It was still worth a try though, and she was tingling with anticipation.
Sounds up ahead of movement caused her to stop. The Plant creature dropped the large pod, unfurling it so that it resembled a large flower. She now looked, for all purpose like a normal human girl.
Eagerly, she waited.

pushing up her glasses and taking a deep breath from the sorounding forest...... this was the most beautifull place on the island she thought to herself as she she set down her nap-sack and looked in ether direction at the blossoming flower buds...... unzipping the nap-sack and taking out canning jars one after another after another setting them on a stump and once more glancing around. there was somthing unnearving. there wher no birds chirping no wind blowing...... she looked over her shoulders constantly always paranoid about the unknown.

nothing was wrong anna finnaly assured herself and reached in the pocket of her pleeted school girl skirt and took out a piece of folded notebook paper (her list of herbs to gather that she assumed would be on this island and in this climate) and started to walk around the clearing nummaging around different plants. picking off leaves of some and digging out the roots of otheres going back to return her findings and seal them in the canning jars before checking it off the list and continueing the search.......