Beauty in Everything | Worms The task to convince everyone of the beauty that each individual worm holds would be somewhat of a challenge, but Fuzzyrush had her usual, confident, overly happy attitude to help her out. "I'm sure everyone here knows what a worm is. Worms are wiggly, they’re brown, and they have a ginormous hand in making the plants around us grow and flourish." She paused in her speech to dig through the dirt and pull out an earthworm. “See this fella?” The earthworm wiggled about in her paws. "This little worm is doing a good job at aerating and putting nitrogen into the soil for the plants; nitrogen is super important for those plants.” Fuzzy put the worm back in the hole she dug and replaced the dirt. "Worms are awesome! Did you know that they don’t have male and female worms? They have both parts to reproduce—that thicker band near their head, and a crevasse down their wiggly bodies!
OSAC | S.C.5 | The Most Perfect Something P.2 Paws padding on the grass did not make for much noise aside from the occasional leaf crunch. Trotting along let Fuzzyrush feel the ground by way of grass and dirt. Beety the ULTIMATE was perched in the fur on her head, the familiar’s sprout poking up from between white locks. As she walked, the small sprout bounced from side to side. “I know the last time we were out here, we did not exactly find the most perfect something, but that pollen is probably very useful in its own right!” Fuzzy looked over at the bushes she passed. “I bet there is a perfect something here in the Twilight Rim, and I’m going to find it!” Beety’s sprout spun in response. “It probably isn’t very fun to be such a tiny pessimist, Beety.” The sprout moved around in her fur until it looked like it was sticking straight from her forehead and spun again. Fuzzyrush let out a laugh while looki