Back story time ok so a cat (the name is stripe) decides to go into the forest to gather mushrooms for a stew as they are walking they notice it getting unusually foggy and then it sees a small mushroom it hasn't seen before they then pick it up, and place it on its head to carry but then slowly grew roots to adapt and halfway home it's spores forced the cat's consciousness out but it's still in the background waiting until the spores stop for a bit.
