Feather Trial

The harsh breeze whipped through the fur of a adventuring kiamara, who longed to search for treasure and relics from deep within the deadly Bootleg bog. 

Avery was a treasure hunter.... well wanted to be one but never had the guts to do it until recently. He was scared, very scared. He's heard stories of pirates and creatures that lurk in the depths of the bog. Lets not forget about the pitch dark cavern, who knows what creatures live in there. 

This was his very first adventure, and he knew he had to bring something back to his Lakeview home. He arrived on the shores of the scary bog. A fog covered the base and he could see the entrance to the cavern above the bog. Should he search for treasure in the bog or in the cavern? 

He decided the cavern, at least he wouldn't get his fur muddy. He trekked up the steep rocky ledge, there was hardly enough space for him to move as he scurried across the ledge. 

He reached the cavern, it was dark just as expected. He didn't bring a torch for whatever reason... truth be told, he had no idea what a treasure hunter brings to their hunts. He was as blind as a bat as he made his way through the rocky entrance. He was afraid, but he fought through it. 

A flurry of paws and the hard thump echoed through the cavern... Avery had tripped and while he was getting himself back up, he felt something. Treasure! He exited the cavern, albeit slowly. 

He was surprised to see a feather for his bravery of finding treasure in the depths of Bootleg bog.