Haku was finally making his way home. After making sure that clingy cat woman had found a nice mellon to take her home, he had ran away himself. Far away. Now he was back hom, trying to get his sample collections going again. He had half the island catalogued and was still working. The faun may not appreciate him but they appreciate his work. If it wasn't for the plants, however, he would have left the tree many moons ago.
Sadly, he had not. And now he was off, avoiding people and chores, trying to get his plants back in order. Today he was after a rare calendula that only grew by the Dragnid forest. Debil if it wasn't hard to find, too.
He had searched high amd low, with his trusty cactus tied safely onto his back and a knife at the ready (no more tiki cats taking advantage of him).
Now if only he could find that blasted flower.
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