Bálint moved through the forest looking for the plants that his mommy and grandpa showed him. Swooping down, he picked up a curved piece of bark and set it on a log. He moved through the forest, gazing down at the different plants. He quickly found the berry bush that grew in the narrow patches of sunlight and began picking all the ripe ones from the bush. He moved back and forth, dropping the berries onto the piece of bark and going back for more. He also picked the mushrooms that grew near the large trees. He made sure they were the dark brown ones and not the red or purple ones.
He paused when he heard a sound off to his left. Turning, he quickly deposited his harvest with the rest of what he had gathered. He shifted and picked up the bark. Glancing around, he saw a narrow opening at t
