Leaf Gathering Night Dew walks along an unmarked path, but he seems to know exactly where he's going. There are circles of dirt spotting the ground where the earlier sun melted its snowy prison.
He makes his stop, and scrapes away the snow, revealing a patch of green. He sniffs the plant, sneezing a snowflake out his nose as he begins to dig at the base of the plant.
He gently takes the twisting roots of the uprooted plant in his teeth and heads home after his successful, unconventional hunt. He shakes his head, flicking away drops of settling dew off his ears as the chill of the rising moon sets in.