Reefsought's Den

During your explorations, you wander into another unassuming patch of jungle. The foliage is thick and abundant- Almost too plentiful to walk through. You stroll on carpets of moss and duck beneath larger than life leaves, wary of the shadowy shapes in tow as you travel. Encroaching on a vernal pool, you realize the mist that preludes the water is not strictly of Earthly possession. Flora grows here so bountifully that it's questionable, all flourishing. Not a frond is in any shape less than its prime. Beyond that, stands the reigning queen of this area. The isolated grove barely leaves anything to the imagination, nor does the galactic pelt that dances before your vision. She welcomes you with veiled eyes, and an amicable smile. Uncanny, yet accommodating. She does not seem bothered by you- Maybe you could have a chat with her. Her paws sink into the damp soil, leaving shallow indents behind as the walking gully approaches.