It was a normal day in Bloom season for Faye, who was bringing home some berries, fruit, and leaves that he'd gathered in the forest. The birds were singing, the sun was shining, and the flowers were blooming, and as Faye flew through the woods with a basket of food on their back, he felt as if he didn't have a care in the world. They stopped for a moment to admire the flowers, and saw a little pink boosha hiding in the bushes.
"Aww, hi, little guy!" Faye couldn't help but stop and giv...