Buttercup was happily strolling through the forest. "Here. Help me
take note of all the different berries!" She called to the Zacian
as they passed a Rawst tree
Buttercup smiled. "Yup! Jazz berries!" Jazz berries were special
berries that only grew here in the paradise. Rumor has it they
tasted the best of any berries, and made any dish they were cooked
in that much better.
"Well, not yet! It's still later today, remember? And we only need
one of each berry!" Grinning, she took a few steps forward.
"Besides, there's plenty here. I suppose it wouldn't hurt to take a
few..." She nudged a Jazz berry off a bush with her nose.
They made their way to the center of the forest, where the GB our
seasons met. The was a quadrant for Winter, one for Autumn, one for
spring, and one for Summer, the one they were in. In the center of
it all was a large, beautiful tree, one that stood out from all the
others, extravagant. As well as what appeared to be...an egg? A
cocoon?